My Compassion for All People

My Compassion for All People
By Renée Michelle Wenker

I was born with a precious gift.
My soul's greatest desire is to uplift.
When I was of age to start school,
I learned that people could be so cruel.

I simply could not comprehend,
Peoples nature to condescend.
We all became from one Mind.
So how can people be so unkind?

Every single person with life,
Can choose to live free of strife.
All that we call our misery,
Results from our disharmony.

God, by whatever name be known,
Desires most that we return home.
First, we must challenge what we believe.
Guard every thought; don't be so naive.

Since the beginning, we all believe
That our sins are the cause of all we grieve.
But this is so grossly misconceived.
Seek the Truth, be at once relieved.

I dare all my fellow kind,
Fear not being socially maligned.
Using Free Will to seek out the Truth,
I warn you now, will cause much reproof.

Keep always in mind a righteous ideal.
The reward is such joy, humbly, you'll kneel.
From the depths of your enlightened soul,
Divine harmony, at-one-ness, finally whole.

I tell all living, for those who have ears,
Act always in kindness; let go of your fears.
Compassionately, God devolved to be with us.
Hoping to save those He finds precious.

But all He could do is show us the way.
Our choice is to follow, or wander astray.
Let go of judgment, or suffer, in true,
What you see in all others reveals the real you.

When we have fully come into the Light,
We become capable of only doing right.
For the Truth reveals that we are all One.
From then on, only harmony is Willfully spun.