I think of the world A place in crisis Murder by bullets By knives and rockets Or death by choking But death by these ways Are evil as death by Accidents, overdose And disease are commonplace And sad. We become immune Until it affects us, then we Cry out to the Father, Ask for forgiveness and Try to recall what He Expects from us We are sad in this way, But at least know whom To turn to We should bring this concern To our daily lives in A regular manner To do so is to live fully and In the moment even When the moment is gray We are loved and the Holy Spirit Is always with us as promised By Christ, who taught us and Died for our sins, then left us To take His place with His Father We must love Him above all and Our neighbors as we wait for His return. He knows weakness And quest for power And control in our world That seemingly rejects peace He will deal with the offenders As He takes us under His wing Stanski May 26, 2021 ^