We hurt and are hurt by others
So we give because we are given grace
Forgiving when we feel we’re wronged
Frees us from bondage of our own mistakes
For we are in the realm of the changeful
The only constant here is change
So just as seasons come and go
Our persona shifts the same
So who can cast the first stone?
Who can point at another in blame?
Self-righteously we convict others
To keep concealed our own shame
So it’s better to focus on one's ownself
For forgiveness proves difficult when focused on another
For it seems to be by divine design
That we hurt and are hurt by others...















