One too many
After getting off work waiting at the train station I tried to imagine what a 35 feet high wave could look like. I couldn't! I tried in all ways by remembering all the details I had read on the e-newspapers and all the pictures I had seen. It helped my imagination a little. I could see this huge dark blue monster coming to grab me and take me away from all that I know all that I have seen and all that still awaits me in the future. And you know what happened, I felt so cold so lonely so sad so out of words to what all those people might have felt when they were taken away by the BIG BLUE.
I feel so sorry. Maybe if we just asked for forgiveness to Nature for all our misdeeds for all that we have done wrong to her she would return all those children, women and men she took away, all those homes and food for living. It should work? Right? Like those times when we make a mistake or make an error with our Mom or Dad. Afterwards we would understand or they would make us understand that it was not the right thing to do. And then they would do the most generous thingforgive us.
So why can't Nature forgive us? Why not? That's not fair? So many of us mean it when we say, "We are sorry, we won't do it again". So Nature should listen to us. She should give us one more chance to fix up all our mistakes. She is our protector, we love her, we respect her, and we wake up every morning with her blessings. So why doesn't she forgive us just as our own mother would. What is the difference, it is only a mistake? Or maybe just too many to forgive.