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How often have we pointed with pious, self-righteous dirt
at another struggling in living’s quagmire of hurt?
How often have we stolen, for the pleasure of a lie
the very thing we criticized in someone else's eye?
How often have we decorated our sorry state,
knowing full well we will repeat the very thing we hate?
How often have we withheld the forgiveness we all need
to nurse our injured feelings or to justify hates’ greed?
How often have we stumbled, hoping no one saw us fall?
How often have we, by the grace of God, survived at all?
© Janet Martin
Here is a light-hearted, yet profound take on the story shared in the link above.