As I watched the clear blue sky, I asked Jesus this morning,
if any blindness in my heart causes me not to see.
Lord speak clearly like lightening,
or softly as pure white clouds.

On the horizon of my mind a thought flashed finally.
Two words from media news, I had taken for my gain,
using them as tags. How tactless I had been;
Such liberty for good, turned foul.

My sinful nature in hurriedness had neglected God’s
guidance. On our screen I had watched her
with gushing tears; my sorrowful groans
not matching hers.