Mountains Of Guilt

D David Harris David Harris
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We build our own mountains, the pinnacles in our strife. The mountains of guilt that harbours all our fears. We fear to talk to friends in case our failure with them brings anger and condemnation. However, some are not like that, their patience is long and lasting. They feel no anger only frustration when someone fails to contact them. They begin to build their own mountains fearing they have done something wrong, but know not what. Therefore, more mountains are gathered here and there because no consultation takes place anywhere. Friends should never feel that constraint for whatever wrong they think they have done. I stand a friend to all harbouring no ill will to anyone. I just wish the same could be said for lots of others. One day they will learn a lesson anger does not inherit everyone. Some just rely on kind thoughts to get them each day through. Murky waters maybe deep, uncertainty rules our head. Do not neglect someone for fear what they might say because you maybe surprised by the welcome waiting for you there. 19 February 2011

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