lot’s of painting, walking and picture taking… as usual i guess… more painting these days though… i have quite a bit to share soon… (paintings that is) i think they might be living somewhere else though…early lunch and coffee time… and then maybe some snap shots of our paint disaster (s)
Compassion has felt the burden
Of a body wracked with pain,
Has wandered on and off the path,
And then returned again.
Compassion has borne the brunt
Of senseless, brutal jests,
And known the fears and agonies
That life presents as tests.
Compassion has been the lonely child,
Crying for comfort in the night,
Facing all the demons alone
And praying for the light.
Compassion has known the struggle
Of healing bitterness and hate,
Refusing to pass the poison on,
Walking through freedom’s gate.
Compassion has been the face of
Every human pain and sorrow.
Compassion has held the dream
Of horizons and tomorrow.
Compassion knows no judgment,
Having walked all road in time,
And praises all weary warriors,
For the mountains they have climbed.
by Jamie Sams