THE PAST IS
OVER. IT CAN TOUCH ME NOT.
Unless the past is over in my mind, the real world must
escape my sight. For I am really looking nowhere; seeing but what is not there.
How can I then perceive the world forgiveness offers? This the past was made to
hide, for this the world that can be looked on only now. It has no past. For
what can be forgiven but the past, and if it is forgiven it is gone.
Father, let me not
look upon a past that is not there. For You have offered me Your Own
replacement, in a present world the past has left untouched and free of sin.
Here is the end of guilt. And here am I made ready for Your final step. Shall I
demand that You wait longer for Your Son to find the loveliness You planned to
be the end of all his dreams and all his pain?