Part 3 – Your Key to Self-Forgiveness

have found that the Key to Forgiveness of myself is not to forgive at
all, but to understand.

God has made it very clear to
me that when I understand the actions of others, when I understand
those others themselves (what informs them, what animates them,
what motivates them), forgiveness becomes unnecessary.

All I
needed to do to find self-forgiveness, then, was to understand what
informed, what animated, what motivated me when I made the
choices and decisions I made, and when I behaved as I did.

I am
not really a "bad" person. I am not villainous, and my intention in
life is not malevolent. I’m not out to "get" anybody, and I don’t even
seek "revenge" when people have seemed out to "get" me. I’m just a
regular guy, a good person, I hope—rather ordinary in my goodness,
like the rest of us. I try not to cheat, steal, lie, hurt, damage, or
destroy. And yet I have cheated, stolen, lied, hurt, damaged,
and destroyed. So what is that about?

It’s about my
not knowing what in the heck I was doing—and thinking that the only
way that I could get what I felt I needed was by doing what I was doing.
I was so wrong in that. I was so misinformed. Or ill-informed
might be a better word.

All I wanted, in the end, was to be
happy. I just wanted to be happy in my life, and I was scrambling around
trying to make it happen because I didn’t know how to make it
happen. No one teaches us how to be happy. There’s no
anywhere. There should be, but there isn’t. Maybe I’ll start
one. Maybe I’ll create the

So there I
was, scrambling like a with a porous front line, darting
around the backfield, trying not to be thrown for a Big Loss.

Sooner or later I’d find myself asking meekly, "Uh…can we run that
play over again…?"

I did some things during that scramble
that I am not proud of, some things that hurt other people…but now I
understand why I did them. I understand that I wasn’t trying to hurt
anybody. And even though I knew that some things would hurt
somebody, I did them not wanting them to be hurt, and just wondering in
my simple mind, Why can’t we all just be happy, without making
someone else unhappy in the bargain?

And it’s all because I
didn’t know how to be happy…or where to even find happiness.
Or, worse yet, what happiness even was.

So if a
person promises to pick you up at six, but doesn’t arrive until
nine-thirty, and the party you were going to is over, you might feel
like you have something to forgive. But if, when they arrive at the door
breathless and perspiring and shameful and embarrassed and chagrined
and desperately hoping for forgiveness, they tell you that they actually
started out an hour ahead of time but became hopelessly
lost…suddenly, forgiveness is not the order of the day. You pop out of
forgiveness almost immediately, and move into deep understanding and

And so that’s what I did with myself and my own
past. I was, I realized, hopelessly lost. It’s worse than that. I didn’t
even know where I was going. showed me
that, and I responded with compassion for myself, born of a deep
understanding of why I did what I did during those years past.

God, of course, knows all of this ahead of time. I mean, without my
having to explain. Like the mother who comes into the room to see the
child’s face distorted with shame and fear and sadness and
self-recrimination as he gazes at the shattered family heirloom at his
feet, God understands all that has happened—and why. God doesn’t have
to forgive, because understanding erases any need to forgive.

Then, on top of this comes God’s remarkable revelation that in any event
there is "no such thing as Right and Wrong"! So if I didn’t have
sufficient grounds for self-forgiveness (or the lack of any need for it)
through understanding why I did all the things I did, I now had an even
richer awareness of Life Itself—its purpose, its function, its
process, and its construction. That is, how it is put together.
And this completely eliminated the need for anything even closely resembling

Step One in being friends with myself was
complete! I could "let go" of
all that guilt I had been carrying
around. Yet I don’t want you to think that I suddenly became cavalier
about my past, and all the hurt I had caused. I let go of guilt, but I
did not step away from regret.

Guilt and regret are not the
same thing. If you feel into them, you’ll know the difference. I will
never give up `regretting’ some of the things I’ve done. To do so would
be to give up my humanity. But I have given up my guilt. If nothing
else, I am "not guilty by reason of insanity." It was insane of me to
think that I could find happiness doing what I was doing the way I was
doing it!

With guilt gone, I felt better about myself—I was
almost a person I really could have a friendship with. But I still had
two more steps to go before I could complete that process…

NEXT WEEK: Part 4-The Gift of Acceptance

Love and Hugs,