The
Smile
I
didn’t go to church a lot as a child
but
I remember one time
squirming
in the pew,
looking
back behind me
and
a lady looked into my eyes and smiled.
I
wondered why and turned around.
I
had a loving family, but with five girls
in a
small house and my dad not believing
in spanking but yelling, making eye contact
with
a smile was rare.
It
wasn’t until I was eighteen
I
realized Jesus was like that lady.
He
looks into your eyes and smiles.
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