When a mind truly forgives, it sees in the once dreaded brother the very face of love it thought it had to fear. The one cast as enemy becomes the place where truth is met, because the accusation was always the mind's alone, and lifting it reveals innocence where guilt had been painted. To look on a brother and see God is to have finally looked past one's own projection.
The gift, once offered as anxious payment, is now given freely, as gladness rather than defense. A healed mind gives because it is joined, no longer to buy safety from an attack that was never real.
The brother's face: the mirror in which the mind, having released its guilt, meets the face of love it had feared, and sees its own innocence returned.