Rose Colored Glasses

Just try in the imagining of this And the point of it all try not to miss His Mother told Him that they were all out of wine Then Mary told the wait staff to follow Him that all will be fine Zacchaeus was a tax collector And amongst the people he was quite a specter Knowing His Name and that he was a sinner Jesus called him down and then ate at his house for dinner In seeking out a Samarian woman at the well To her lost soul of His Glory He would tell She ran in the gathering and telling of her whole entire town As in His Kingdom this simple harlot will wear a crown In a remote place 15,000 stood at Our Lord's feet But only one of the many had anything to eat Jesus took those two fish and five loaves of bread Twelve extra baskets were still left after all were fed This woman was caught in the act of adultery Her stoning is what all had really wanted to see Jesus simply bent down and began drawing on the ground And soon not even one of her accusers could even be found The point in all of this being Many people will read yet so few of them will be seeing Look at the Words written in black on white And allow the Holy Spirit to give you sight Dedicated to my Aunt Patsy