death and dying and broken relationships and serious miscommunication and ownership and blame and entitlement
seriously, something just doesn’t feel right. things don’t add up. slippery and muddy and covered over with words used as spiritual protection and knowledge and jockeying for position in an environment of equality. again, seriously, this all sounds so childish in the grand scheme of life and death.
why in the world would anyone need to speak poorly of others? why not just speak from the heart, say what you mean, and live, really live what your faith professes.
simple. talk to one another. speak the truth. let go. breathe. breathe in. breathe out. we don’t really own anything anyway and we definitely don’t own other people.