is conflict ever beautiful? you may be saying no... but right now, i am saying yes.
when something awesome emerges after something nasty, the conflict between the two is wonderful. the nasty referring to the past blog... the point is that this is just a small example of why hurt is a necessary part of this world.
as an almost perpetually positive person, i hate not feeling good. more than just a general, "no one likes being hurt" i hate it with a passion. thus, i have a hard time acknowledging the benefits therein. but i'm beginning to understand rather than just knowing.
to live without hurt would be sheltered and unrealistic. i usually watch this kind of pain from the outside, possibly from the shoulder to cry on perspective, but its different to feel it. to be torn between anger and forgiveness. to be swimming within my own advice, wondering if i will actually take it.
its one of those growing things... which i love to watch... and try to love doing...
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