A Life of Blessing


Artist Unknown


A life of Blessing?


She pondered, as she sat there

Watching the news

Tired of their narrative

their false truths


Listening to the young person

Who feels oppressed?

Living off of their emotions

Of their perspective abuse


The trampling and dumbing down  of freedoms

They don’t understand

For the true sacrifice given

Yet, she only hears the temper tantrums instead


Yet. . . . . . .

A hope still glimmers

Along with life and liberty

Not sure why many are so blind


Perhaps they need

To embrace a different country

For proper comparison and truth

That they live


A life of Blessing indeed






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