Black and white
Wrong and right
Truth lies just beyond our sight
Beauty and grace
Leather and lace
Mercy takes judgements place
Light and dark
Shadows and sparks
Eternal love traces a slow arc
~Mark Schutter ©2015
I sometimes just don’t get it. If we all make up our own versions of what is right or wrong (black or white) then it seems we are left with a muddied shade of gray. What are your thoughts on this?
