Precious People Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Sacred and blessed are moments of life, giving us precious and
loving people to befriend, some family, others strangers until
we meet and know them.

A whole world opened to us through our senses, feelings and in-
tellect, wonder and awe filling our minds with the intensity of
being and living.

A magic and mysterious presence of humanity, the only explanation
being God is ever present in our lives, nothing or no one else
could ever be so perfectly loving, caring and good to us.

Being imperfect human beings prone to failure and veering from the
path of goodness, knowing what a God of mercy and wonder He is,
wishing others could see this also.

It would end evil, poverty, intolerance and prejudice, if only they
would stop and look into depths of honesty and truth our world could
be so much better than it is.