In my beginning
In my beginning there were deep wounds inherited from those who brought me here
For a long, long, long time those wounds and the way I dealt with them colored every experience, every ray of sun, and the light from every distant star
But now I see deeply
And I choose to transform with understanding, humility, caring, and kindness those old wounds that lit my path with dark hues of black and grey
So I may abide calmly and walk freely through the dark watches of the night, and in the dappled light of day
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