Suddenly my conscious is aware <br />that violence is in everything. <br />It's in the force <br />of my tossing AVON products in a box. <br />It's in the pressure <br />of my arm scrubbing a skillet clean. <br />It's in the way you look at me. <br />Violence is in the very definition of conviction, <br />in every Hallelujah, in every climax, <br />in every dip of the road of love, <br />and every peak of all love's mountains. <br />Violence is in my happiness. <br />It is the very air we breathe. <br />So how can Jehovah God hate violence? <br />Isn't it the pinnacle <br />of his creation?<br /><br />Rebekah Gamble<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/violence-15/
