The Power of Forgiveness
Before I knew anything about the power of forgiveness, I saw a beautiful example of it. Actually, it wasn’t even forgiveness. The person involved just saw a need to give love and had no perceived need to forgive.Â
There was a high school girl in town who befriended a boy in her school who was notoriously on drugs. This was not a romance. They were simply good friends. The girl’s mother was good to the boy as well. I don’t know if he had family or what the story was there. I know that the mother and daughter were like family to him.
The girl’s mother and father were divorced. The father lived a few thousand miles away.
One night when the boy was driving, there was an accident, and the girl was killed, the boy uninjured. He couldn’t stop crying.
Well, the father who had flown in for his daughter’s funeral, right away told the boy: “You’re coming home with me. I’m going to take care of you.� And he flew the boy home with him.
Beautiful.
The father had no hesitation. He didn’t think about what he might be getting himself into. He had loved his daughter, and now he simply continued his daughter’s love for her friend.
I do not know what happened after that. I would love to know what became of the boy. I like to think that he is long off drugs, is happy, became a doctor maybe, and has, in so many ways, passed on the love so simply given to him.



Godwriting is a blog by Gloria Wendroff and is about Gloria's daily life as the Godwriter of the Heavenletters project that is having a profound effect on the lives of people around the world.
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