Resonating Through Shared Humanity: The Innocence of Regret - A Testament to Growth

This is where the magic happens. Or at least the awkward self-reflection.

For those feeling the weight of regret and longing for a different past.

Dearest child, you wish to go back, to add, and to change from a seat of deepest regret. A hope to change all that has been done. I bid you stay your hand at the sacrifice of innocence. Your past needs to be innocent to bring forth mistakes; it must ruminate and shelter deepest regret for paths and actions taken. Gorgeous child, that IS you. It is the innocence of the child, the teen, the young adult, the middle-aged, the old, the ancient, and the long dead. Hark! Hear these words of peace lest you change all whom you are. All dwellings of the past serve as lessons for your future; magnitude does not matter in the eyes of the world. To wish it re-written or to have turned out differently, oh dear lovely child, that is such wounding of yourself. Do not undermine all who you are; you are worth such volumes more. Gosh, if a single atom were to act this way, the whole cosmos could fall apart, and you with it. Just as your own wound would push your cosmos of family and relations to shake with the ripples of this wound. Please, good and beautiful child, you may regret as much as you wish as it drives love forward, but do not wish it undone. I weep for the day this light leaves because of those wounds. Seat in loving regret, and the day will break ever-morrow.

“Seat in loving regret, and the day will break ever-morrow.”

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