Forgiveness’
you can not understand what forgiveness means unless you have been forgiven or you have ever forgiven some one. People say and, I have myself realized that, forgiving some one can give a great pleasure.
I have felt the peace and satisfaction, after forgiving or forgiven .The consequences are more noticeable when you have to go through this several times in your life.
Some people live by rules and discipline ,and breaking them can be very disastrous, and hardly accepted .It might not be a big deal for you, or who doesn’t know that person well, but it can be a matter of great concern for them, who are bounded by those rules. They can’t let it go just like that. It’s most likely that, the particular rule is good for the development of your personality, but since you are not used to it, it might be difficult for you to follow them.
But very often you need to overlook those rules and just let it go. May be the person, not obeying those rules is not a bad person, may be his intension is not to hurt you. You can not create tensions because of that. You need to be easy at times. You need to forget that, all those little mistakes and move on. This is forgiveness. And when you do that, you feel the calmness and satisfaction inside you. You will feel like a great burden is removed from your heart which has made your soul very light and peaceful.
Try to forgive some one, and feel the difference, it will change your life and your way of thinking.
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