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it’s imperative.
    My friend Gina went through a terrible divorce, giving her plenty of opportunity to choose between forgiveness and blame. After 11 years of what she had thought was a good marriage—what anyone who’d ever seen them together assumed was a great marriage—her husband wanted out. I’ve never seen a relationship that was all one person’s issues, so I’m making no judgment here on either person’s behavior. But I can say from having walked alongside her that her path was the path of forgiveness … and it paid off. Did she go through a year of hell? Yes, she did. But her consistent efforts to bless and forgive her ex-husband—a man whom she refused to cast out of her heart, although he seemed to have cast her out of his—was not only inspiring to witness, but demonstrative of the way that forgiveness works miracles. She continued to lay claim to the love between them, regardless of the fact that the form of the relationship was being torn apart. She was hurt, but not bitter. She continued to have faith. He could leave the marriage, but she would not give up on the love between them. And within 18 months, they’d swung full circle. They were no longer married, but the friendship survived.
    That was important for Gina, not just so she could be at peace with her past marriage but so she could be at peace with any man she met afterward. If bitterness in our past is brought into the present, it then sabotages our future. Even in the midst of her divorce, my daughter and I would joke that Gina was a man magnet. And we could understand why. Allowing herself to feel her pain without defending against it, she grew suppler instead of tougher. She didn’t harden at the loss of love, the way some people do. I watched her mature, but I never saw her harden. And love kept rushing in.
    You can live the rest of your life reacting to and replaying what went before, but that won’t serve you or deliver you to the shining place. And everyone you meet will subconsciously know how you’ve responded to your past. They will know whether you’re stuck there or better for having been there. “Forgive and forget” is not mere platitude. Many say, “Yes, I do forgive, but I will never forget.” Beware that sentiment, for it leaves you subtly in the thrall of suffering. Do forget what was done to you; just remember the lessons you learned from it. Drop the cross. Embrace the sky.
    Dear God,
    Please teach me
    how to forgive.
    Show me the innocence in others,
    and the innocence in myself.
    I surrender to You
    my judgmental thoughts.
    May see beyond them
    to the gentle peace
    that only forgiveness brings.
    Amen
    T HE FEAR-BASED EGO GATHERS EVIDENCE AT EVERY TURN , making forgiveness hard. The ego is obsessed with two big cases: one against everybody else, and one against you.
    Sometimes the face at the center of your bull’seye doesn’t belong to anyone else. Yours is the name on the docket of the case you feel compelled to prosecute—you, for your past errors; you, for your past stupidity; you, for your past immaturity; you, for your past irresponsibility; you, for just being you.
    Prosecutorial witnesses are everywhere, and the courtroom is in your head. The ego is not on a search for justice but for guilt, for that is what it feeds on. Its case against you is not just based on the notion that you did something wrong, but that in some fundamental way you are wrong. That’s a hard rap to beat. Who could ever sleep well if convinced that everything about them is just wrong?
    You feel you’ve blown it on so many levels, in so many ways, and on some nights for whatever reason it all comes back so clearly.
… What a lovely life, having 20-year-old bad memories shooting through your brain like bazookas from hell—which, in a way, they are. And you have nowhere to put them except in that big fat file called “All the Ways I Screwed Up.” How can you feel that there’s goodness ahead when you feel that in the past you