When the Christian finally comes to understand
who it is who stands before him or her.
Labels abandoned,
Seeing deeply what faith demands,
The truth we are asked to embrace.
The highest and lowest,
Best and the worst,
Only subjective constructs
With no reality before infinite love,
Only the image and likeness seen.
When that time comes
If it ever does,
Will the light spread to others.
False boundaries,
Evil illusions,
The reflective image hated,
Seen for what they are,
Will change come.
No white trash,
Nor sluts or whores,
No kikes nor niggers, Or shanty Iris,
The images endless. Hateful labels,
That only cause continued hatred and strife.
What will be seen and loved,
Is what Christ demands
The perception of his oneness with all.
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