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	<title>Comments on: Forgiveness and your healing journey</title>
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		<title>by: Shakir Lakhani</title>
		<link>http://www.chowrangi.com/forgiveness-and-your-healing-journey.html#comment-89673</link>
		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Nov 2007 14:20:31 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>I'm forgiving people all the time. I forgive the KESC management for making my life miserable by subjecting me to twelve hour power breakdowns. I forgive my peon for not showing up on days when his presence is most urgently required, like when I have invited foreign guests to my office for a meeting. I forgive my maid servant when she burns my designer clothes while ironing them. I forgive my neighbour for the smoke that comes into my house from his generator  (which he has placed right under my bedroom window)  during power outages (the man can buy a pollution-free UPS system, like I have done, but he's never heard of environmental pollution). I forgive the motorists who have defaced my car with their reckless driving. The result is that I have been reduced to a nervous wreck. You know what? I think I should stop forgiving people for a change and take the law into my own hands sometimes, like barging into the KESC's complaint centre and spraying all the people there with bullets. Or I should grab my neighbour's beard and force him to breathe the noxious gas emanating from his generator. And the next time a motorist hits my car, I intend to break his car's windshield.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m forgiving people all the time. I forgive the KESC management for making my life miserable by subjecting me to twelve hour power breakdowns. I forgive my peon for not showing up on days when his presence is most urgently required, like when I have invited foreign guests to my office for a meeting. I forgive my maid servant when she burns my designer clothes while ironing them. I forgive my neighbour for the smoke that comes into my house from his generator  (which he has placed right under my bedroom window)  during power outages (the man can buy a pollution-free UPS system, like I have done, but he&#8217;s never heard of environmental pollution). I forgive the motorists who have defaced my car with their reckless driving. The result is that I have been reduced to a nervous wreck. You know what? I think I should stop forgiving people for a change and take the law into my own hands sometimes, like barging into the KESC&#8217;s complaint centre and spraying all the people there with bullets. Or I should grab my neighbour&#8217;s beard and force him to breathe the noxious gas emanating from his generator. And the next time a motorist hits my car, I intend to break his car&#8217;s windshield.</p>
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