Forgive me

I ask your forgiveness for my selfishness and ego-centered actions.

Heal me from my guilt over my transgressions.

Specifically forgive me for any pain and unhappiness that I may have caused DS,BS,NK,ED,MD,NC and JT.

I am truly sorry.

I believed my own lies to justify my actions.

It was about me and what I wanted.

I pray that my actions didn’t cause you to doubt yourselves or God.

All of you are wonderful and I ask God to send each of you special blessings and joyous lives filled with love.

How to Let Go: Real Stories of Forgiveness and Healing

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    I’m sorry

    Byforgivenet

    Dear God, I’m sorry for existing and bothering you. Should’ve ended up myself somehow many years ago when I realized that you were too busy with building others’ lives and ignoring mine. But I couldn’t do so because of my family. I’m living as a loser and one day I’ll die as a loser. I…

  • adultery

    Byforgivenet

    I did the most horrible thing. I cheated on my wife. I know that it was wrong, but I did it anyway. I am so ashamed, and I cannot bring myself to confess it to a priest. I am begging God for forgiveness. I don’t want to lose my wife and children. Please, God, forgive…

  • Rencour

    Byforgivenet

    For all my married life I have borne rencour against my husband. Firstly, because I was always the last on his list, and secondly for bearing his insults and bad temper. He has always refused to go to marriage guidance because (I am the one with the problem, not him) and thirdly, in spite of…

  • badder I confess to

    Byforgivenet

    I confess to almighty GOD and the people of the earth that I have seriously sinned! Giving into temptation, letting lustful thoughts to seed, idess, lying, masterbation, p addiction, swearing, and Taking God’s name in vain. Not keeping my promises too!…. And all the sins I forgot. I hope God will again forgive and cleanse…

  • Guilt

    Byforgivenet

    Guilt is a quiet voiceThat never seems to sleep.It creeps in through the silence,Whispers through the cracks of memory,And builds a home in the corners of my soul. It doesn’t shout.It doesn’t rage.But it lingers—In the moments I wish I could take back,In the words I wish I had said differently,In the faces I remember…