Forgiveness is a choice. I never
see my brother as he is, for that is far beyond perception. What I see
in him is merely what I wish to see, because it stands for what I want
to be the truth. It is to this alone that I respond, however much I
seem to be impelled by outside happenings. I choose to see what I would
look upon, and this I see, and only this. My brothers sinlessness shows
me that I would look upon my own. And I will see it, having chosen to
behold my brother in its holy light.
"What could restore Your memory to me except to see my brothers sinlessness? His holiness reminds me that he was created one with me and like myself. In him I find my Self, and in Your Son I find the memory of You as well."