Everyone October 2017
Within me is every virus that ever lived
My blood contains every cancer
All the sin that ever was is in my mind
The hungers of each form of greed are there
The offenses from the beginning to the end
I pause too long before helping my fellow man
Yet, I do not murder or steal
I hold each heroic act in my heart
My lust for that beautiful woman does not rise up
The diagnosis of carcinoma has not hit my ears
I am satisfied with what I have
The plagues, and floods, and fires pass by my house
Endowed with personal will,
what is it that causes me once to
follow the light and the next to ignore it?
Was it the enemy of man who pushed me
to say that true thing which hurt another?
Does God’s will respect my desire to perform heroically?
When all about me came down with the flu
why not me?
This total uniqueness is a mystery to me
How am I surrounded by every fact yet I miss the point?
It seems I create a sentence from thin air
then I can’t remember my last thought.
I am everyone and no one in the same moment in time.
I feel the pulse of my own power
just as I am numbed by the human masses which surround me.
Because God sits between each molecule in my body
I am one with the universe.
Because Christ resides between each thought
I am crucified and resurrected with Him.