Sometimes you forgot.
You left the glove lying in the grass after an afternoon game —
left it to gather dew, stiffen under the cool breath of night.
You found it the next morning,
curled slightly, still smelling of leather and dreams.
Buddhism
Life is forgiving.
You will forget things.
You will leave parts of yourself out in the rain.
Pick them up anyway.
Care for them anyway.
Begin again.
Daily Takeaway
Forgive yourself for yesterday’s forgotten things.
Tend to them with new care today.
Journal Prompt
What part of your life have you neglected lately?
How can you pick it up again gently, without shame?
Honor the Small.
Respect the Moment.
Trust the Path.
