True Angel

U Uriah Hamilton
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There should be shame In judging too quickly The prostitute or the banker; The drug dealer or police officer, The homeless man or the real estate agent; Everyone is surviving with their damaged child within, Sometimes hurting others but mostly wounding Their own defenseless souls. Everyone is in a dark room Reciting prayers to become a person With a sense of dedication And a heart that cares, Everyone is trying to discover Their embryonic Jesus image And birth their genuine spirituality. Trust the healing universe Which is the power of forgiveness; Live as a friend to both the defeated As well as to the arrogant victors who are unaware Of the debilitating unfairness they extend to themselves When they lose the power of humility. We are cursed with our humanity But our humanity is the true angel.

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