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Acceptance means that you can find the serenity within To let go of the past with its mistakes and regrets, To move into the future with a new perspective, Appreciating the opportunity to take a second chance. Acceptance means you’ll find security again When difficult times come into your life, And comfort to relieve any pain, You’ll find new dreams, fresh hopes, and forgiveness of the heart. Acceptance does not mean that you will always be perfect. It simply means that you’ll always overcome imperfection. Acceptance is the road to peace – letting go of the worst, Holding on to the best, And finding hope inside that continues throughout life. Acceptance is the hearts best defense, Love’s greatest asset By Regina Hill

An Invitatin It doesn't interest me what you do for a living. I wan t to know what you ache for, and if you dare to dream of meeting your heart’s longing. It doesn't interest me how old you are. I want to know if you will risk looking like a fool for love, for your dreams, for the adventure of being alive. It doesn't interest me what planets are squaring your moon. I want to know if you have touched the center of your own sorrows, if you have been opened by life's betrayals or have become shriveled and closed from fear of further pain. I want to know if you can sit with pain, mine or your own, without moving to hide it or fade it or fix it. I want to know if you can be with joy, mine or your own, if you can dance with wildness and let ecstasy fill you to the tips of your fingers and toes ! without cautioning us to be careful, to be realistic, or to remember the limitations of being human. It doesn't interest me if the story you are telling is true. I want to know if you can disappoint another to be true to yourself, if you can bear the accusation of betrayal and not betray your own soul. I want to know if you can be faithful and, therefore, trustworthy. I want to know if you can see beauty even when it is not pretty everyday, and if you can source your life from God's presence. I want to know if you can live with failure, yours and mine, and still stand on the lake and shout to the silver of the full moon, "YES!!" It doesn't interest me to know where you live or how much money you have . I want to know if you can get up after a night of grief and despair, weary and bruised to the bone, and do what needs to be done for the children. It doesn't interest me who you are, how you came to be here. I want to know if you will stand in the center of the fire with me and not shrink back. It doesn't interest me where or what or with whom you have studied. I want to know what sustains you from the inside when all else falls away. I want to know if you can be alone with yourself, and if you truly like the company you keep in the empty moments.