Stable
You gave shelter
When there was no one there
Who would make room for a woman
With child
Today
There is still no room at the inn
For those untidy lives
That do not hit
The mark
Make room
For untidy
Ones who beg for mercy
For in truth they may be angels
Lighting
Your path
Angels do not always have wings
But tangled hair, no shoes,
Appearances
Deceive
Judge not
Those whom you see
Who do not look the same
As you, who walk the streets begging
One day
You too
May find yourself in that dark place
May there be a stable
To shelter you
Give warmth
The world
Is untidy
Littered with lives gone wrong
Upside down people challenging
The right
Way up
Ones who really are upside down
A new world of mercy
Beckons us all
Greet it
Wow this has so much depth to t
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Thanks Lily x
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So much depth on this holiday season Lorraine..
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Stay strong hunni. Xx
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❤ ❤ beautiful!
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Reblogged this on Imprints We Make.
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Gosh. Thankyou
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You’re welcome. This brought back a memory for me. A memory of a man who I would often see begging on the streets of Toronto. One day I stopped to chat with him. He told me his story. At one time he held a job, had a wife, and children. His wife left with their children. She did not tell him where she had gone. He never saw them again. It completely broke him. My heart broke that day. Even as I write this I feel it breaking again. We really do not know everyone’s stories. Their conditions. I don’t believe in judging people. What I do believe is in kindness for every living being. I am just so aware that we all want to be happy. None of us wants to suffer. We all deserve love and kindness. Thank you for bringing this into our awareness in such a beautiful way.
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Thankyou so much for this. It is very moving ❤️
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Thankyou so much mich x
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