rather than the anger
i could speak to others,
may i whisper kindness.
instead of the hurt
i might inflict on another,
may i bathe them in
the healing balm of hope.
before i would judge someone
simply because they are not me,
may i listen to their story and
even more carefully to their soul.
in place of resentment which
could fester into bitterness
and fill my cup with evil,
may i dip my hands in the fountain
of living waters and drink deeply.
(c) 2023 Thom M. Shuman
Venmo: @Thom-Shuman
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