Wednesday, March 21, 2012

How we all see the same thing.


Some people see me and say: "Americký"
I often get called a "Slovakian"
but those don't even exist.
They're Slovaks, and not even the Czech sort.
In the north,
I'm a southerner.
In the deep south,
My pawpaw calls me a yankee.
I have been called a false teacher,
Overly spiritual,
A heathen.
I've been seen as rich,
I've been seen as poor.
Called humble, called arrogant.
Who's right? I can't say I agree with any of this,
At least not with all my heart,
Not fully.
Oh to be in a world where I belong!
There's a God who calls me His son,
I am pretty okay with that.

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