I saw a bully knock a little girl
down to the pavement, where she scraped her knee
and both elbows. The injuries made her cry
of course. I knew this random circumstance
became, some how, a sign Christ sent to me.
to by-pass shrill excuses I might hurl
(with small thought and huge pride) to justify
my part-time meanness. But, a second chance
is not to be obstructed or ignored.
Sharp tones, hard words, even a silent frown
are what I used to fracture our accord.
Convicted, I repent of my behavior
and pray, upon my knees before the Savior:
never, ever, again to knock you down. [ * ]
Jere'
I have read all 6 of these beautiful pieces of art you have painted so eloquently of your love for your soulmate.
I am in AWE of how profound your love is for her. she must be so proud of you and so much inlove with you also. This has really taken my breath away. I am so glad i have had a chance to read these 6 beautiful love inspirational poems you wrote for her.....
Thank you for sharing this with me
Peace and Love walks with you
Judy