Try Kindness

Try kindness, for the choir that you preach to more than likely knows the song most sing but dont we all like it in some special way because of the way or circumstances in which it was taught us. And what is age, but where each was kept and who do we blame for our death. The young rarely ask and the younger need you to ask as you out grow youth needing to ask I have lost my way, please may I ask? Will you show me back, up the way. You have come? Some say It is gone, it lays fallow, look over there is it waisted. I think and perhaps no longer should you fear but for that grace that cold hand reaching out to you I know it scares you because your alive should it scare you and for some it still does. Because for now you are warm safe and secure with the knowledge of what has passed between you too. And you make up an excuse to rush on by because it is cold and no one especially you wants to die like that alone. So be kind to every body no one knows who they may become if they are to become your tomorrow. c.b.