Eye to Eye

Sometimes I sit
And wonder why
Some people have so much
And others...
Have so little.
I see you
Coming out of church
Being so judgemental.
Do you think
It's all my fault
And that I am
Just a sinner?
Because you
Have so very much
And I have so little.
I pray to God
Everyday
And thank Him
For all that I have--
Each and every blessing.
I wonder
If you do the same
Or does
It mean that much to you
To learn such easy lessons?
He leads me
Or a righteous path
And reminds me everyday
That you
And I
Are brothers
In his eyes
Equal in many ways.
Someday,
When you and I
Go way up high to heaven
Judgements not
On what we have gotten
But actually,
On what we have given.