The Grace of Forgiveness

Excerpt from my book in progress, GOD OF LOVE. You have been violated; there is no denying it.  It was not your fault; you were too young to defend yourself.  You wandered – curious, guileless – into the grizzly’s cave and woke him.  He ate you up.  An adult you trusted betrayed you: plundered your body, shredded your confidence, fractured your spirit.  You grew up crooked, thickened around your wound, exposed to the bone in the places where once you were whole.  It took you decades to realize that what happened to you was not right, would never be right.  This knowledge is more than you can bear.  You bear it anyway.  You are lovely and brave. But you are mad.  Your fury seethes under the surface of your life like an infestation of termites, chewing the foundations to powder.  From time to time the demons erupt and you find yourself lashing out at your difficult children or your unhelpful lover and you hate yourself, and hate the one who hurt you — all those years ago — all over again.  You try to keep your resentments in a cage in your heart, but they escape.  You deal with the damage and lure them back inside.  You feed them and they grow.  You starve them and they multiply.  You are not their jailer after all, but their prisoner. Then one night you awake and your heart is quiet.  The worst thing that has ever happened to you is curled up, harmless, at your feet.  You stroke it, open the door, and wave good-bye as it goes.  You can clearly picture the people who hurt you most deeply.  They are crying.  Overcome with empathy, you too begin to weep.  You give them a hug, pat their heads.  Without any words, you forgive them.  Grateful, they disappear, like a genie released from a bottle after the curse is finally lifted.  You have never felt such stillness, such a gentle breeze moving through the cells of your body.  You fall back to sleep, and rest more comfortably than you can remember since you were a small child, a child who believed the world was a safe and exciting place, managed by grownups who knew what they were doing and loved you unconditionally. All the sages have taught you to love your enemies and forgive those who persecute you.  But what they forgot to tell you is that you are powerless to achieve this on your own.  You can cultivate a loving heart through prayer and fearless self-inquiry, through small acts of kindness and more radical acts of social justice.  You can turn toward your pain and say yes to your life, but you need the God of Love to meet you halfway.  You cannot forgive without grace.  And grace is not something you can demand.  You can only sweep out the chamber of your soul and be ready to receive it when it comes. And when it does, there is not a doubt in your mind that you have been blessed.  No effort of your own could have yielded this lightness of being.
BOOKS, God of Love

15 thoughts on “The Grace of Forgiveness”

  • Dear Mirabai, This piece just grabbed me and didn’t let go, in the best sense of the word. How true it is, and how compassionately, and eloquently expressed. Much love, Rachel

  • Oh yes I knew I was being blessed when the wind of forgiveness, swept like a raging flood, through my soul. Oddly the greatest difficulty came from those closest to me who found it hard that I had been given this grace in such abundance. My greatest sadness is that one of my closest friends could not accept that I had forgiven and our friendship is foundering.

    Forgiveness is not easy or simple and does not undo what was done but this incredible grace does allow me to move live in freedom from the burden of anger and sadness.

    Thank you for this reflective post, revealing a subject that is often brushed under the carpet because it is seen as to hard and too impossible.

  • That sounds like an issue that sometimes arises when people go into recovery from addiction and the people in their lives can’t handle the awakened, healed person. Thank you, Gaye, for sharing your sense of relief from the burden of resentment.

  • Exquisitely felt and written, Mirabai! Your gift is our healing, truly. . .Forgiveness is our purpose, and you explore it deeply and beautifully. .

  • Mirabai, dear one, I will just keep sweeping then and trust in the wisdom of your words. Bless you, Judith

  • Dear Esteemed Teacher, Mirabai,
    This excerpt was exactly the image I needed. It blessed me yesterday, when I first read it. It blesses me again today. It is a treasure. Thank you forever.
    Much love,

  • Dear Mirabai,

    Thank you for being a beacon for forgiveness. This post has been an amazing blessing for me and gives me the encouragement to continue to live my life for God and be the forgiving presence I have been called to emulate for humanity. Even though, I live it and give thanks daily, I still count on little blessings to remind me that I am on the right track. God has given me amazing blessings this past year in which I can truly be filled with peace and forgiveness. Including, a near death experience and visit to His amazing kingdom. I am so blessed to read your messages and know that I am on the right track. We are called to be His light workers and to live each day in His example. Thank you for giving me the affirmation that I am not alone.

    Love and blessings,

  • Mirabai, I do not believe I found this post by chance. Living my entire life abused, by my father and now my husband. The demons living within them have attempted to destroy my spirit, my joy, my life. I have lived in this pain for far too many decades and now pray for an escape. It continues daily, my father I have forgiven. My husband, I need to distance myself from the evil lurking within him. I ask for prayers, I feel broken to the very core,and yet blessed to have met you. As I read your words, the peace of The Beloved surrounds me. I am honored and humbled to be loved by such a wonderful God. Thank you my sister in spirit.