Evetspordlaw
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June 23, 2009
The Editor
Creator
Pearly Gates
Heaven, A.D.
Dear Editor:
It is out of necessity that I write. I need to ask, “Is it not you who created life?” Are you not the father of all that walk the earth, those living at present, the multitudes that have passed, and those to who have not yet been given birth? Will it not be you who will judge all who stand before the gate? Are you not he who remains insistant that they plead forgiveness for sins that until then, they did not know had been their fate? Then who am I to request of you the requests I am about to request you do?
Forgive me for what I fail to understand. Forgive me for the story I write—my life. Forgive me my failures to both child and wife. Forgive the lives I have taken: the fathers, the mothers, the sisters, the brothers, and those who could have been, yet are not. Forgive me for the pleasures I’ve forgot. Forgive me for the pleasures I’ve sought. Forgive me for my failure to forgive myself. Forgive me for failing to forgive those I blamed. Forever it will be my shame. Forgive me for not believing you capable to forgive all I do. I do not.
Yet, bless me for those I have touched. Bless me for giving too much. Bless me for my helping hands. Bless me for being a man. Bless my family—child and wife. Bless my honest attempt at giving them the joy of life. Bless me for my ignorant ways. Bless me for my requests today. Bless my story as I live it each day. Bless the poetry I have yet to write. Bless my lack of forgiveness. Bless my fight.
Always remember that I will never forget your ability to forgive or your ability to bless. As you read my story and you correct, with pen of flame and ink of fire, that failure of faith was never my desire. And in this editing that you do with all the corrections and flaws—the hails and the forget-me-nots—I will still write my story true; even though I know I can never undo all the errors I fail to see, but know they are made. Yet when my story is all done, frail of faith and regrets are gone, I will submit my manuscript, with trembling hand, to the creator and request the bill accepting the price and ask you to edit this amateur’s life.
Sincerely,
Evetspordlaw
Life Amateur
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Dedicated to Louisj and BigD for doing what they can for my lack of faith...
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