I Am Not Perfect
I AM NOT PERFECT
I am not in anyway God!
I won’t be at the Pearly Gates, judging who gets in or stays out.
I will get to lie serenely, beneath the autumn sod.
Only the dead are perfect, within and without.
If you think, somehow, I am perfection…..
Your mind is going in the wrong direction.
Only one person on earth this earth was perfect….God’s son.
It certainly is not me nor any with foolish facades,pretending to be the One.
Christ taught in Temples with much humility.
A quality, sorely missing in most of all humanity.
Copyright © Panagiota Romios
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2021
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