“Blessed are . . .” Matthew 5:3
Jesus goes on to say blessed are the poor, the mourning, the meek, the persecuted. Obviously He sees things much differently than I.
Oh Jesus, please help me remember that there is more to what I see and understand. Here’s a simple poem . . .
Blessed Ones
You sat upon the mountain
with the masses down below
and when You opened Your mouth
the beautitudes did flow
and we’re still taught
by every word You spoke.