If I could ...
1 John 3:17
17 But whoever has the world’s possessions and sees
his fellow Christian in need and shuts off his compassion against him,
how can the love of God reside in such a person?
If I could …
We grow in things materially
We gather many things
We dearly pay a price for it
and that is not seen clearly
It is that part of self we pay
the part we should have been
and we leave our children only
a scrounged life style … merely?
The part of self we give them
is what is not liked in us
With words we try to guide them
but it is only a hollow sound
In our last breath we whisper
if I could do it over again
Our real heart died long ago
as our flesh now winds down
Jan Wienen
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