Blindness

Why do we fight

To be the most “right,”

When to act without kindness

Is the ultimate blindness?

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In Spirit

Beneath the Cross, I find my home.

Yet wherever you may roam,

I hope you find the peace you need,

That you may be from mis’ry freed.

You may not share my home with me,

And find some other family.

But on the day we all return,

We’ll find we all have much to learn.

Yet if we seek, while we are here,

To love and help and lend an ear

To live with kindness openly,

Kin in Spirit we will be.

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A Hero Every Day

You needn’t be a fighter strong

Or a list of exploits miles long

To be a hero every day

For those you meet along the way.

You may not get a badge or star,

No plaque or bust for who you are,

But you can matter very much

In all the lives you get to touch.

Stop and help to change some tires,

Be present when the worst transpires.

Donate food or cash or hours

To those who need love’s healing powers.

Adopt a child or a pet,

Spend time with those we all forget.

There may not be a big parade

About the difference you have made,

But if you love all whom you see,

A hero is what you will be.

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