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Judgement Call

My first reading of this poem was from my own point of view. I thought about the joys-through-sorrows I have faced. No one can truly understand my journey until they have lived and walked it with me. Even then, there are times I find myself at the end of myself. Those are the whisper-moments. When I hear God’s voice clearest and when His presence is nearest.
I considered this poem from the point of view of someone I would defend and protect. Flicking away my motes (see Luke 6:41) that cause others irritation is often a pleasure. I am an editor as much as I am a writer. Red-lining my own errors are not difficult cuts for me to make.
Judgement against four things can make my right eyelid twitch and my brow furrow. Speak against my husband or my three boys without just cause? Watch out for those beams swinging as I attempt to remove them!
That does not mean I will not listen. I just rarely want to hear it. My family is a work in progress. In most cases, I am fully aware of the edits and revisions to be applied.

Then I did one of the most difficult things I have ever done. I read the poem from the points of view of those who have offended me.

I opened my eyes a little wider and slid another blinding beam free.

Now do you see?
How I read the poem makes all the difference.
Not just for them.
For me.

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From A-Z Author Book Reader and Reviewer Christian Diligent Editor Faith-based Giant-in-stature Home Educator Intuitive Java-Enthusiast Knitter Labrador Retriever Owner Mother of Three Boys Note-Taker Organizer Poet Quiet Moments (a rare commodity!) RV Camping Singer in Church Choir T U Violist Wife of My High School Sweetheart X Yarn-Lover (the wool kind and the story kind) Z

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