Poem August 14, 1995 Issue

"Who teacheth like him?"*

Louise Clarke Harsch

I've learned when healing comes
It's like the Beatitudes understood.
I feel my Father's blessings
When I have learned meekness
And left behind willful ego,
And when my heart's made pure
As I have dropped a sin revealed.
Thank you, Father, for teaching me
Lessons I need to know.

* Job 36:22

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