May 18, 2011

I can but I can't.

I respect that you submit to the pain and  you give in just so others win. And you said you will keep resisting the pain because you know hope flies around at the end of them all. But if the pain keeps striking you back and the pain doesn't do you any good, doesn't that tell you something about that flying thing? And yes, if you want to be completely healed, the pill to be taken is the bitter one. And it is hurting to see that just when the bitterness is felt, you choose to spit it out and wail at the 'Why is this pill taste so bitter?' And if you already know that you can't even treat the symptoms with the bitter pill, then treat the disease. It will taste thousand times bitter but in return, it will bring a thousand times of hope flying around you. I am dying to help you but I can't. I can tell you but I can't make you. I am not in your shoes. I'm just standing here looking at you from the outside. Perhaps I am wrong. But if I'm right, please do something my friend. I can do nothing.  I can only help by trusting that whatever decisions you make, they are created by the wisest and the best knowledge that you own.

We have to let people make mistake,
and trust that they will realise it, 
and correct it in time by themselves. 
                                            -Mike Scholey.

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