Our imperfection is so evident ~ You can see it, our Lord, after we become so angry. We become downcast in reflection, We, Your people, never mean to disappoint You, Yet, here on Your Earth, we've created a quagmire. How can we see Your light beyond the unimportance of our egos, our pride, our status, caught up in moments of our quickness to rage, as our children learn this rage from us, then, we criticize others for the same things we ourselves do, I pray to You, the One True, to let us, here on Your Earth, have more compassion ~ just like You. ~