I always thought that forgiveness was more for God than for us. I remember when I was younger, and if you asked me why I should forgive anyone, I鈥檇 immediately say that it鈥檚 because God said we should forgive those who offended us, and because if we didn't forgive, our prayers wouldn鈥檛 be able to reach Him in heaven.
To me, that鈥檚 all forgiveness meant, and that was the only reason we should forgive. It took me such a long time to learn that forgiveness was more for us than anyone else. Not just for God, or the person we鈥檙e forgiving.
There鈥檚 this weird analogy that my Sunday School teacher gave when I was eight years old. She drew a heart on the board, and told us to imagine holding a whole human being inside that small heart. Not to talk of two or more. She said our hearts wouldn鈥檛 be able to contain it, and we鈥檇 die for carrying something so big in something as small as our hearts.
Of course, this wouldn鈥檛 make sense now, but back then, I remember it put the fear of God in me. Like, you mean I could actually die for putting someone in my heart? I went to everyone who offended me and told them I鈥檇 forgiven them, and went to those that I鈥檇 offended and told them they had better forgive me, or they were going to die, and I wouldn鈥檛 be held accountable.
It was the most liberating time of my life because then, I thought to myself that I鈥檇 never die because I鈥檇 forgiven everyone who had offended me. How wrong I鈥檇 been. But in a way, how right as well. The Ladies of Hive Community asked this question:
Do we always have to forgive? Why forgive someone who doesn鈥檛 deserve forgiveness? Should we always forgive? Share your thoughts.
And my honest reply is that forgiveness is not for anyone but for yourself. So, imagine if forgiveness was the key to your happiness and peace of mind, which it is, in truth, wouldn鈥檛 you do it?
You forgive not because you want to make the other party happy and free of guilt, it鈥檚 to make yourself happy, it鈥檚 to liberate yourself and walk around with the knowledge that nothing and no one is holding you back.
I鈥檝e had to learn to forgive in the hardest of ways. But my best friend @deraaa and I, after a very difficult phase in our lives last year, realized that it鈥檚 just so much better to set people free and in that way, set ourselves free. I forgive people even before they ask for forgiveness, if ever they do.
I forgive them even as they commit the wrong not only because I have learnt to cut people some slack, but because I owe it to myself to stay happy and peaceful. I was telling someone that these days I could greet a person joyfully, and only after, maybe because they give me a weird look, remember that this person did something that made me mad just the other day or offended me.
It鈥檚 easy to do this because why the heck not? Maybe it鈥檚 my own form of toxicity, not holding onto things, and just letting people go, even when I know I shouldn鈥檛. Forgiveness doesn鈥檛 mean you go back to being all chummy and kikiki-ing with that person. It means you bear no ill towards this person, and could be there for that person if it was within your power, while still maintaining your distance.
It鈥檚 beyond liberating, like I said, and now that I鈥檝e cracked the code to it, I doubt I鈥檒l ever go back. Life is so short, and we should live it simply. And happily. Free from baggage. As it should be.
Image is mine.