We stand in lofty positions and point fingers. Call it whatever you like, we have become judges in this world. We know better, we know it all. We have better ways of doing it. We know just how to make it work. We have such grand solutions. We smirk, we sneer, we roll our eyes. We are far removed from the reality that people face. We see a phase and we summarize the whole situation. We judged her to be mad. Laughing at her whenever we saw her in her many colors. Her clothes always looked like hand-me-downs. Her shoes were funny and certainly did not belong in these times. Her bags were always tattered. Her make-up was garish and very scary. she walked to call your attention, swaying her little hips and speaking loudly to herself. She was not in the least bit ashamed of her appearance. We laughed when we saw her. Her clothes, her shoes, her swagger, and most of all, her attitude. She did not care, but did as she pleased. I certainly wondered if she had a mirror at home. Did she ...
Come see life through my eyes!