Poem November 15, 2010 ISSUE

Mustard seed/Your neighbor

Brian Kissock

There was fear, then growthfrom faith to understanding,blotting out belief—the neat delete of every ill.It is the mustard seedof confidence that growsand grows, removingimpasse, obscuration, obstruction.As the mist disperses,spiritual insight dawns,and we are clearly seenas the pure reflectionof light, of Life, of Lovein which there is no fear.

We hear so much todayabout anger, frustration,yet the best reaction softeneris the removal of the motefrom your own eye.Love your enemiesis not a choice;it is a divine revelationthat your neighboris your friend.

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