Regret

Regret

I may have made many mistakes, but I pray I will have no regrets.

Regret is the shy sister of opportunity that hides in the curtains when company comes, refusing to acknowledge her rare visit. She lies in the shadow of opportunity, waiting until it feels safer and more secure. She wallows in depression, wondering what the outcome could have been if she had been brave enough to take a chance.

Regret is pregnant with the possibility of what could have been. It is the potential rejection, failure, growth, and success. It lies dormant in the recesses of our mind, polluting thoughts of happiness or growth.  We’ve lost the loves of our lives; we have been rejected and unloved. We fail, we struggle, and sometimes it comes close to breaking us. But, we never have to face regret or wonder what could have been. Regret is the ultimate in risky behavior because we know when we haven’t reached our full potential.

We may fail, but we will dust ourselves off and fail better next time because doing so will push us to the people that we are meant to be.
We will never be willing to live with regret and accept failure as a sign that our dreams are just big enough.


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