"Post Graduate Education" [Constantine's Sword - Reflections Ch. #6]

For me, my education started when,
Ten years ago I thought I’d lend
My mind and self to write a yarn,
Of Judas’ wife after the harm –

That Judas did with fateful kiss
Out in the garden – but at this
I thought, “What is a Pharisee?”
I’d better find out, better read.

That’s where my learning took a turn,
Just like this fellow – came to learn
We’d heard a twisted yarn indeed –
A document – though I concede –

It is a doc out of it’s time;
We need to keep background in mind
If we’re to keep off Europe’s view,
And gain a better outlook new.

Two thousand twisted years have left
Us with a legacy – a mess
That’s hard to sort out – Babel’s gift,
A huge part of our social rift.

It’s not one side has all the truth,
Is justified, took better route;
It’s more we’re in a complex mess,
Which best is touched with gentleness.

Okay, so let’s now move ahead –
Six million Jews were killed – are dead –
So let’s decide what road is best,
And then to leave behind the rest.

Thanks Lord for this.

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