Confusion

He stumbled upon a desert town
started to look for a bite to eat,
he was surprised to find the town
so bright, sparkling clean and neat.

Welcome signs were everywhere
on all of the small town’s doors.
He stepped into a quaint cafe,
luminous clean he found the floors.

The furnishings were spotless
and the counter was the same,
then he noticed something odd,
as he sat down, no one came.

He looked in the back, then
stepped out to search the town.
He tried other shops and stores
walking up the street and down.

A sign he missed on entering
said: “Welcome to Confusion,”
“a home for Guardian Angels,”
“for all others an illusion.”

© 2018 – 2020, Lekatt. All rights reserved.

Me First

Me first; my family first; my city first; my state first; my country first; does it end? My group first; my religion first; my nationality first; my politics first; my decisions first; etc., etc., ad nauseam.

If any of these expressions sound selfish to you, it is only because they are selfish. Jesus’ teachings are just the opposite of “me first” language. When the people using this language reach Heaven Jesus will explain it to them before sending them to the back of the line. “The first shall be last, and the last shall be first.”

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Snowflakes

It happened in sixth grade. I was sitting at my desk in English class when it started to snow: big flakes. My English teacher walked over to a window and raised it. She reached out and caught some snowflakes on her sweater.

“Look! Look!” She said: “Did you know snowflakes are really ice crystals.” “The crystals start by forming small hexagonal shapes, and branches sprout from the six corners as the crystals grow.” “No two crystals are exactly alike.”

There arose a loud rumble as the entire class popped from their desks and ran to the windows. Soon all windows were open, with a dozen arms reaching out to catch snowflakes.

Seated close to a window, I was quick to catch the flakes and study them. The teacher was right about the diverse shapes of the snowflakes. It was amazing how unique and beautiful they appeared. As I looked in wonder at the tiny ice sculptures questions begin flooding into my thoughts. How, and where are they created, why are they so fragile? When I became older learning about snowflakes was often on my mind. I read all the available material I could find. I never lost my fascination for them.

In college I studied people, their psychology, religion, politics, and philosophy. People are unique, beautiful and fragile like the flakes, with no two exactly alike. Our world is made up of endless diversity. We truly live in a classroom of infinite proportions.

That English teacher sparked my curiosity as a child, and it lasted a lifetime. The more knowledge I acquired about diverse religions, cultures, and societies, the more I became transformed. I became myself. No images to maintain; no acting to exhibit; no list of achievements and acquisitions. I became humbled, not by knowledge acquired, rather by the amount unknown.

Embracing diversity can be a little scary in the beginning. But persistence will soon overcome the routines of past acculturation. Knowledge of others is your path to self-knowledge; your path to self-confidence; and your path to freedom from the confines, and conflicts of diverse thought processes. Embrace the diversity of others, learn from them. Share and coexist, you will be blessed.

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The Fortress

On high stands a mighty Fortress,
a grand Castle of world renown.
It’s proud lauded a safe haven
for all subjects dwelling around.

Its outer walls rise eighty feet,
and its breadth five-hundred-five.
Build of mortar and granite,
so those within it will survive.

The inner wall is half the out,
built of mortar and granite like.
While strong within the inner wall
stands a half-dozen keeps with pike.

It well took more than thirty year,
these massive fortress walls to build,
its makers love to stand and cheer,
‘cause nary a soul has been killed.

It was fear that raised these great walls
against some long imagined dread.
But no one has come to conquer,
for wondrous peace remains widespread.

© 2018 – 2019, Lekatt. All rights reserved.

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