While channel surfing the air waves,
I came upon a show so intense that I laughed.
A rather wealthy and well-fed man,
Was asking for money for God.
I watched in awe as he cursed a nation.
I watched in shock at the hate of his spirit.
Did God really hate those who were different?
Had he misread the book he grasped so tightly?
I have read the same book many times.
Only read to treat others with kindness just as I would wish to be treated.
Thank God the surfing mode was not broken.
I prayed for this wretched person and asked God to bless this busy man, who was speaking of the impurities of others.
And decided to watch Cartoons instead.
ragingheart
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Probably a good choice! Very thought-provoking poem. Sincerely, Mary