Gentleness with others thrives in the very places we shelter our own weaknesses.
Acceptance slides the handcuffed a key.
To love someone to health is to love yourself.
Acceptance shines in the eyes lit by the heart.
As all can see, I am what you will let me be.
What I do not accept I murder and leave lying in a pool of judgment.
Acceptance at last, debrides us of the wounded past.
The house of acceptance is the home of the condemned.
The blamed have a unique opportunity — to stop blaming.
I am not safe with you if you do not love yourself.
The judged learn not to judge.
Your safety lies within my love of myself.
The condemned have an opportunity; they can make a sharp turn toward perfection.