I get lost in the beauty of everything I see
The world ain't as half as bad as they paint it to be.
If all the sons and all the daughters stop to take it in
Well hopefully the hate subsides and the love can begin.
Pain, poverty, thirst, hunger, longing, loneliness, homelessness, hurt, shattered dreams, and violence
fill the same streets, neighborhoods, homes, cities, states, villages, and countries as
hope, love, community, unity, dreams, goals, motivation, service, help, friendship, and family
in the same place that you will see hopelessness
you will find that one person who keeps smiling when their backs are against the wall
when God seems to be gone
when there is no reason to believe
they will.
It's hard to be that person.
It's hard to believe in this world anymore.
with all of this
war
unequal distribution of wealth
natural disasters
distrust
and every man for themselves attitude.
I have struggled to believe. I have felt hope leave. I have tested the edge of ambivalence. That's a risky road to walk, a scary place to go. It's easier. It's a lot easier, but the road of hopelessness goes
Nowhere.
So, with tragic news each night on TV, with every child that goes hungry, with every woman who is in a painful relationship, with each corrupt government official, with all of these destroyed families, and with my very own struggles, wrongdoings, and sins,
I will pray. Things will get better.
The world ain't half as bad as they paint it to be.
I can try and be that person that smiles and believes. I may try, and I may fail. But with God, I can have hope. And with hope, you have everything.
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