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A Note from the Poet
Dear Reader,
I wrote these lines not as one who has mastered humility, but as one still learning to wear it—soft as rain, steady as the arms that once stretched wide for us.
Ephesians 4:2 is a simple verse, yet it asks everything: to be completely humble and gentle, patient, bearing with one another in love. In a loud and hurried age, that call can feel almost impossible. So I turned to the One who lived it perfectly—the Christ who chose dust and thorns, who held our weight without shattering.
He never sacrificed truth for the sake of unity. He held the perfect balance of truth, grace, mercy, patience, and love. He did not shrink from conflict when truth required it, yet even in confrontation His heart remained gentle and His aim was always restoration. That is the way He still invites us to walk.
May these words not merely describe that way, but somehow help us take the next quiet step along it.
With hope,
The Poet
Ephesians 4:2 (KJV)
“With all lowliness and meekness, with longsuffering, forbearing one another in love;”
John 1:14 (KJV)
“And the Word was made flesh, and dwelt among us, (and we beheld his glory, the glory as of the only begotten of the Father,) full of grace and truth.”
Ephesians 4:15 (KJV)
“But speaking the truth in love, may grow up into him in all things, which is the head, even Christ.”
Wear humility soft as the rain He chose
to kiss the dust His own feet walked as man;
move gentle as the hands that healed, yet rose
to speak clear truth when only mercy can.
Be patient as the One who wore the thorn
and never bartered truth for fragile peace;
hold one another in the love once borne
upon the cross—arms open, fierce with grace.
Let no false unity unknit what’s shared
by Him who balanced mercy, truth, and blood;
in this loud age, still walk the way prepared
by Christ, who met the conflict for our good.
Live as He lived: humble and gentle, true—
bearing in love both weight and truth He knew.