We all make mistakes
We all do unkind things
We are sometimes selfish, thoughtless or even cruel.
Later we realize what a thing we have done and we want to fix it.
We want badly to repair what we have done.
We can't.
Feelings are h urt. Words were said
Things were done or not done.
What do you do.
Is there peace to find even then?
Love to you,
Kellan
