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We Are Made In His Likeness

It's the pathetic adversity that divides men, it has to do with the doubt of God's existence; if we all came from Adam, our ruddy forefather, why are we still carrying the weight of sin: seeing each other different, not coming from the same source: from the Northern,Southern, Eastern and Western Hemisphere? We are made in His likeness, despite the looks and traits so diverse, but many dispute this...making it all too adverse; and division has bred a malignant disease, which runs in our bloodstream, to attest to the shameful perception of how we feel: rebelling ourselves with expression of hostility and hate, putting aside what truly matters and makes us thick! If we are made in His likeness, from heads to feet, why are we set apart and not confront our diversity? And we follow in the same footsteps of all mortals: a cherished birth and a cursed death, seeing ourselves as gods...flashing glances of vanity, engaging in bizarre behavior and taking on another lethal risk; making wrong choices by inviting the plagues that destroy Humanity: lusting, stealing, cheating and killing to reap the bitterness of our deeds! Unconcerned world, succumbed to economic decline and sin, go back to the root which caused much unwanted grief; open your closed gates and let the blessings flow in! Be that shining symbol of strength and morality with eyes so meek; and who can condemn you for being undefiled and strong? Let others praise you and remember you in their joyful song, because you, too, are created in His likeness; and in due time, you will be put to a severe test! Copyright 2009 by Andrew Crisci

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Date: 2/1/2009 10:06:00 AM
Andrew this is poem could be the state of the nation. The last line is so forboding. Laurie
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