A piece on where sin lives before it is alive. This is to stir a gentler way of viewing wrongs in ourselves and others. This is so we hurry to mercy’s side.
People who don’t know
Colorblind (Worthy | Known) III
This is the third and final part of the “Colorblind” poem series posted on a friend’s birthday (happy birthday Betty). King David here, this carries more meaning than I hoped for. I am glad poetry continues to shape even the most sensitive perceptions today. Enjoy!
Colorblind (Seeing everyone) II
This is the 2nd part of “Colorblind”. A shorter part that the author, King David decided to split or keep separate for a reason only he and God know (still me talking here).
Colorblind (Seeing everyone) I
This is a piece by King David that feels like a "Liturgy of Color," where every hue represents something. (This is still King David talking here by the way)
After we pass
- We were scattered like seeds into nations and territories that had forgotten. - Yet we scattered the light we carried like seeds without care for ourselves.
Psalms 
