This is a small group of short stories I wrote about love, hate, hurting, accepting, forgiving and loving those who have hurt others. But mostly about forgiving and loving oneself. Sometimes the first introduction to love, our parents or care givers when we are children, taints and colors our perception of love. Unless we look deeply inside our hurting self, we cannot see the beauty and gift and blessings that love is and gives to each of us.
