Day 41: God Collects his Debt
This blog is a continuation of:
Day 30: Goodness as Positivity,
Day 31: You're My HERO!!!
Day 32: Consistency and
Day 33: Wanting to be the Star Pupil
Day 34: Make a Happy Family
Day 35:Don't Act like Lady Gaga - Act like a Real Lady!
Day 36: Join JESUS on The CROSS -What?! WHY?!? Day 37: The Secret to a Successful Life!
Day 37: Be Good, Little Human
Day 38: Richness, Compliments and Validation
Day 30: Goodness as Positivity,
Day 31: You're My HERO!!!
Day 32: Consistency and
Day 33: Wanting to be the Star Pupil
Day 34: Make a Happy Family
Day 35:Don't Act like Lady Gaga - Act like a Real Lady!
Day 36: Join JESUS on The CROSS -What?! WHY?!? Day 37: The Secret to a Successful Life!
Day 37: Be Good, Little Human
Day 38: Richness, Compliments and Validation
I
forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to believe that if something
is given to me for safekeeping, that I must then use it as though it is my own,
even if it means risking that something and not being able to give it back as
had been previously agreed – because of how the story of the parable of the
talents goes that I was taught about in school.
I
forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to believe in the word of God
and give more weight to words that are apparently words from God – as though
they must by default be more true than anything else I had ever considered –
and within this, override my own common sense with moral brainwashing.
I
forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to trade my common sense for
what some type of authority person has to say without a moment of thought,
without hesitation, without consideration.
I
forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to fear spending money out offear of losing it.
I
forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to desire to invest money and
magically multiply it, as though this wouldn’t have any consequences.
I
forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to define the word ‘good’
within and as the parable of the talents, defining what is ‘good’ and what is ‘bad’
according to a story of morality where some are judged to have acted in a good
way and others are judged to have acted in a bad way.
I
forgive myself for not accepting and allowing myself to read words for what
they are, but immediately believe a person when they say I should interpret the
words in a different way, and within that – no longer see the words for what
they are, and no longer see what the words imply and how they influence/program
me.
I
forgive myself for not accepting and allowing myself to realise that the bible
is just a programming machine that teaches humans to accept the currenteconomic system without question – as this story is the perfect example of.
I
forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to define the word ‘good’
within and as going to develop all your talents.
I
forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to think it’s not fair that ‘good’
means you have to develop all your talents – because mostly, whatever I tried
out, I was good at and I was angry with God that he wanted me to become as good
as I could be in all of those talents – where I ended up continuously being in
classes – both in school and extra-curricular, to develop all my talents to the
fullest, while feeling that I had no choice but to be there, even if I was no
longer interested – because I had a duty to develop my talents in order to be
good – even if those talents have no practical value.
I
forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to believe that I had a duty
towards God to develop all the talents he had ‘bestowed’ on me, to make sure
that when I meet my maker – I am able to show that I have developed my talents
and ‘multiplied’ them.
I
forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to always accept statements
from others saying that I must continue doing what I’m good at – and therefore
always following ‘my talents’ without stopping to consider if I actually enjoy
what I spend all this time developing.
I
forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to believe that I had a duty towards
my parents to develop the talents that they had given me – as I was born from
them, therefore I believed they had given me those skills – and therefore, I
believed it was my duty to make them proud in becoming the most skilled version
of myself, so that they have something to show for themselves: “look what I created”.
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