Openings … My Air-Conditioned Room

 

Sitting here comfortably, in my air-conditioned room,

I don’t hear the silent screams of aborted children,

or the quiet passing of a child in Africa

or prayers of regret from prisoners everywhere.

But rather the blessings of my own life, safe and protected from such misery.

 

He who does justice will live in the presence of the Lord.

Psalm 15

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