Our task not
always to question why;
instead
to stretch, to bend and reach,
sometimes
to trust and just get by,
let
circumstance our spirits teach.
In the
face of violence or abuse,
we shouldn’t
accept acquiescence’s hour;
these two
really have no excuse;
nor in
the face of oppression’s power.
But when
our world and happenstance
reveal
the sham of our control
and one
day offer us the chance
for grace’s
reins to free our soul,
may we be
strong and feel so bold
to give
ourselves for one another,
skip the
pottage, remain unsold;
find and
love new sister, brother.
© 2015
Todd Jenkins
oh-- this-- those last 2 stanzas. Those last two lines... yes.
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