At many points of life when I feel like kicking myself for not being able to remember so many past events and memories, there are a few moments in life that I am glad that I can’t recall at all.
Mostly were the painful and hurtful ones. Especially when I was the cause of the problem. I knew that I totally regret doing it but I just couldn’t remember what was it about or how did it happened. I feel sorry that the victims can remember it clearly when I don’t.
But deep down, I feel relieved that God chose not making me able to remember those bitter ones for it makes a lot easier for me to seek for forgiveness and mend it. But I know that it’s never easy for them to accept it…
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