JUDGING
I dreamt death came the other night,
And Heaven’s gate swung wide;
An angel with a halo bright
Then ushered me inside;
And there to my astonishment
Stood folks I’d judged and labeled
As “quite unfit,” “of little worth”
And “spiritually disabled.”
Indignant words rose to my lips
But never were set free;
For every face showed stunned surprise
– – Not one expected me! The Living Light, Whittier Friends Church, Whittier, CA.
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