When all
seems perverted and serenity’s lost
When the
world is committed to counting the cost
Of
feeding the hungry or housing the poor
And
considers the sum too high to be paid
When
refuge and comforts are all cast aside
And the
poor and the needy are objectified and derided
Remember
this perspective is but one side of the coin
Winners
and losers all look the same
When
stripped of their flesh and stripped of their name
Do not
despair
Don’t
ever lose heart
Somehow
and some way goodness comes from it
Though
we know not the reason and are questioning why
We see
but one aspect
The
Divine sees the whole
So, don’t
worry or fret or scurry about
Seeking
solutions with limited intelligence
Stand
down and be silent
All is
mystery
Our eyes
are so blinded
Our ears
can mishear
Our
human devising’s not up to the…
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