when we rely on an accident of birth to give us worth does that mean we have no moral fiber, or faith in self when you judge others by the color of their skin the malformation of body or a slowness mind over which they had no celestial control would it not mean you harbor a deep fear, of the unknown when you judge others by your station in life could it not be you are demising yours in size the soul has not birth right or earthly goals the grave calls for the young and the old the grim reaper asks not your monetary worth it could only be then, what you contributed on earth what you leave behind, of purpose or deed that voice crying out in the dark to be heard
I have often wondered why God, with all of his knowledge, made mankind of different hues. Didn't He know there would be conflict? "You are not like me so you must be bad," sort of problems. Yes. Surely He did, after all, He is an all-encompassing God. The question remains. Why? If it was going to cause all this damn trouble. Why? Boggles the mind.
Reviewed by na na (Reader)
Reviewed on September 10, 2003
Cheryl, there are so many at AD who judge others. They want to find people whom they can look down on to make them selves feel superior to others. These are the true 'dregs' of society and have their reward in what they think of others. They are to be pitied for they are monsters in human clothing. You tell the truth so well. Bill Murray
Poetry. Various urgent, lively, and sometimes haunting poems appear here alongside stark black and white photos of Jones' homeless subjects. Jones takes on the plight of the homeless in different voices, echoing the thoughts of people on the streets,
Intuitively, I know I've lived many lifetimes, and none more interesting than the one I'm living now. However, being born an old soul somehow did not excuse me from the same job I share with you and that is learning to craft a positive attitude about
~Joseph