It was not too long ago that,
after angry words were spoken
or piercing insults made,
I would hear one ask the other,
“Where’s the love?”
When walls are constructed
to keep us apart,
when belittlement
replaces encouragement,
“Where’s the love?”
When broad accusations
align with hate-filled rhetoric,
when lies dominate truth,
“Where’s the love?”
When threats replace diplomacy,
and ears stop listening,
when self-interest displaces compassion,
“Where’s the love?”
When one religion claims all truth,
when you are “in” and I am “out,”
when judgment disposes of grace,
“Where’s the love?”
Where’s the love?
Was it here yesterday,
but gone today?
Have we lost our souls?
I hope not.
John E. Holt, Cotuit, Masaachusetts
John-I believe you were in Syracuse at First Methodist when I was a lay leader at First Presbyterian. May I connect with you? I remember–and still have–some great church ads you did. Thanks. Ross Blake
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