Beatitudes Of Yesterday Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Reality sometimes bites, yet it seems it's always for good
reason, waking us from a formative plan of action, taking
place on the way to our futures, destiny already set in place.

Remembering beatitudes of yesterday, touching upon values and
morals that we all know belong in our lives, going back to the beginnings and basics.

Taking liberty to challenge those who don't agree, wanting to
go back to the Constitution wholeheartedly and being solidly
founded in it's principles.