Shame deceives us; it says, You have no power to defeat. But God, the Truth-Teller is our rescue in reach.
Tag: Poetry
Poem: Seeing Through Dust
Seeing Through Dust By Lydia Sellers Our value is determined by what’s inside our hearts. We’re not physical attributes, political attitudes, or potential aptitudes. Categories, categories, stereotypes. Who are we? Are we not human? Or are we to decease as projects of the era? When will compassion no longer be a slogan? Will we see…