Good Morning Authentic Ones,
Today will be our last day for this chapter, as I will be going away for the weekend.
I will add more to this as well, and hope everyone, adds some comments, and reflects on
acceptance and forgiveness while I am away. Have a wonderful weekend, and I will
enjoy being back in Gaia land on Monday.
Heaps of love,
I saw this while looking around for how I would work on this chapter of my life. The
heading caught my eye, Acceptance speech.
Every were around the world people write one , The President , The Prime minister ,
Would the Queen ? People write one for weddings, and on it goes.
So it is do easy for someone to accept something that is being given to someone,
Yet when something has been done to someone is this easy to make an acceptance speech
for? Has anyone said today we are going to write an acceptance speech, and accept the
person for who they are, and forgive, and forget? Has that happened?
For me zip.
So today I will say get some paper, and start writing and end that pain suffering, and end
it now, and start to accept, and live, and move on.
So here it goes folks:
Lori’s Acceptance Speech Called That Is Life
As I sat in my class room I was 6 , the teacher was this very harsh strict women , we
could not move or put a arm or leg out of our desk for fear that she would come around ,
and take the yard stick , and whip the hell out of us. In science she taught us about life,
and death, and I really didn’t know the meaning of death until I was much older.
We had these plants, and each of us had two plants. What we had to do was so unreal.
Each day we would water, and love one plant, and each day we would look at it, and talk
to it silently, and which it good things.
Then we had the other plant, and we could not water the plant we had to say mean nasty
things to this plant.
I accept you MRS. P my grad 1 teacher, as right now you have taught me a heck of a lot.
I hated that women for what she did to us, I stopped liking school my family thought,
although it didn’t happen for so long it was grade three.
So look at this, and look around for some reason this story makes me want to say end this
hate people, and end the suffering. Love those children, and don’t forget about them,
listen love them each day, tell them they are special, and why?
Tell them you are proud of whom they are, and well always accept them for being them,
and only them as the are unique focus on the things they are good at, and encourage them
As the plants, there are the ones that thrive, and succeed, and are nourished, and then
there are the plants that are unloved ignored, and lost.
Accept, forgive, and love, nourish.
Lori A. Glier
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