Hug Your Outrage

    Hibiscus on my porch.

Hug your outrage. Useful energy bound in toxic blame, caged in skull and ribs. Before we send it out, stalking into the world as word or action, we can hug our outrage. Let it blossom into another form of energy. The seed of anger, planted in the loam of the Self, becomes a flower of giving.

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