Butterfly Lines - a collection of love poems and short stories

In need of Healing

Lord, sometimes I am so blind, I’m unable to see the tears of those who hurt, the good deeds people do, the beauty of Your creation. I can’t even see the destruction caused by my own actions, yet, I see the transgressions of my sister.

Sometimes I am so deaf, I’m unable to hear the desperate cries of those who seek help, words spoken in kindness, or the voice of reason. I can’t even hear the call of my own conscience, yet, I listen to reports of the sins of my brother.

Sometimes I am so dumb, I am unable to speak words of praise, words of wisdom, or words of ingenuity. I can’t even speak words of comfort, yet, I criticise and tell untruths about those I claim to love.

Lord, my inability to recognise and accept my own faults, failures and imperfections, cause me to hurt my fellow-man, who have their own crosses to carry, their own short-comings to deal with, their own problems to solve, their own sins to ask forgiveness for, their own lives to live, yet they still go the extra mile to help ease the burden of strangers.

Please heal my eyes so I can see your image in my fellow-man. Heal my ears so I can hear Your teachings. Heal my mouth so I can testify about Your unfailing love. Give me a loving heart, a beautiful soul and a warm spirit so I can bring joy and happiness to whomever I come into contact with.
Butterfly.
 
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