Mistake

And now we welcome the new year. Full of things that have never been.
–Rainer Maria Rilke

It seemed like a good idea at the time.
Even afterwards
I could see the gift in it

until I saw it through another person’s eyes.

Then I knew what I could have done
what I should have done
if I had waited a little longer
talked it over
allowed for the possibility
that I can’t see all there is to see
and wisdom arrives slowly.

But all that came 
after
it was already done.
Now, there is only now
and the swirling of 
regret and shame.

This is not how I want to enter the new year–
so aware that what I do impacts others
so afraid of making a mess of things.

But as You sing over me
–sing of the goodness I cannot see
and the hope that’s hard to find–
I am a little more at ease,
a little more open to compassion and forgiveness,
a little more able to welcome
humility.

The Lord your God will rejoice over you with singing.
–Zephaniah 3:17 NIV (adapted)

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Mistake by Esther Hizsa, 2024
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About Esther Hizsa

Esther is a writer, spiritual director, and cofacilitates contemplative retreats and courses. She lives in Vernon, B.C. with her husband, Fred.
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