written by: Beth Tremaglio
Not all who doubt fall.
Not all who pray are heard.
Not all who abandon prayer are forgotten,
the purest of words have come from a fallen heart.
Not all who cry out have a voice worth listening to,
words that come forth from a single person are filled with many tongues.
Not all who believe have faith
the greatest cries have come from the faithless.
Not all who love another are in love.
Not all who hate each other, know each other,
the greatest hatred has grown from desires of reigning over another, whether the oppressor or the oppressed.
Not all battles are wars.
Not all wars are about freedom.
Not all but most…