I don’t believe in God as you imagine Him to be, but I believe in many things that you could never even dream… — Paulo Coelho

I forgive the anger and the cruelty,

I love you like a river that begins as a solitary trickle in the mountains and gradually grows and joins other rivers until, after a certain point, it can flow around any obstacle in order to get where it wants.

I forgive the stillborn hopes,