The Lamb

For those who stood by and watched.

For those whose counsel was, "Keep your mouth shut."

For those who chose judgment over understanding so they could remain comfortable in their own conclusions.

You involved yourselves in what was never yours to possess. You approached the keeper of the lamb and whispered against the lamb. Truth was diluted, then reshaped it into something else.

Yet I am called to pray for those who wrong me and my lamb.

So I do.

I pray that the voice in her own beauty you trusted for your truths remains close to you forever.

May it sit at your table.

May it influence your conversations.

May it guide your life decisions.

I pray the voice that led you here saturates all that you know and love.

May the one who filled your hearts with imaginations and the guile to harm MY lamb receive abundantly more from the voice than I ever could

because

It

is the only gift worthy to those who hid, participated and said to themselves not My problem.