The dance of anger, to coin a phrase, must be
the most difficult ever asked of us. I've been
pondering the mad of late . . . how is it that we
get so tied up in that explosion of pure fury? I
know we all have the capacity to run the scale
from mildly irritated to ready to kill, ready or
not, here I come! Why is this? Does it have
something to do with how and where we were
raised? Is it perhaps, our DNA's joke on us? Is
it because grandpa tied on his mad from time
to time? Or, can it be that if you don't learn to
deal with anger appropriately at a young age,
you never get over it? Bottom line, I don't want
to go to my grave without having learned to
both understand, and to deal with my emotions,
especially anger. God help me; God help us all!!!
the boil coming on
so angry im seeing red
cloak me in healing
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