Are you with me

Words ramble inside my head.
Questions I want to ask but for some
reason they halt before reaching lips.

  How to write off the cruelty of the
people today? Yes, imperfection. I must
remind myself that we are so far from
Adam and Eve that daily we prove
ourselves imperfect.

  How else can I not be hateful but
show kindness, love for the hatred splashed
in my face. I smile and walk away.

  Such a joyous feeling to have. To
not add fuel to the already burning fire.

  So only one thing to do is thank
Jehovah for the gifts he gives me: kindness,
patience, courage, understanding and
most of all love. For all else that is
hit at me I will learn and absorb.

  So are you with me in this learning,
teaching and absorbing what is available
from Jehovah?