Rage Burns. Forgiveness Glows.

Anger is holy.
But it’s not a home.

It can burn through stuckness, sure.
It can clear the f*cking way.

But if you stay in the heat too long
you forget what the light feels like.

Forgiveness isn’t about bypassing rage.
It’s about not becoming it.

It’s the moon after the wildfire.
The softness after the scream.
The breath after the storm.

OFH doesn’t ask you to skip the anger.
It asks you to alchemise it.

Because rage that isn’t processed turns to poison.
And forgiveness that isn’t embodied becomes performance.

Let’s get honest:
What’s still burning in your chest?
What are you holding that’s holding you?

And is it time…
to choose the moon?

OFH invitation:
Let the anger rise. Let it move.
Then, when you’re ready,
let the light in.

You don’t forgive to let them off the hook.
You forgive to stop handing them the f*cking match.

OFH is your peace, reclaimed.
Your power, re-rooted.
Your heart, unarmoured. 🤍


M x