I will never forget how I felt when anyone said something unkind or derogatory about my children!  In fact, even now, I know if I heard anything uncomplimentary about my son who nears 51 years old, I would feel the same pierce in my heart, the same bolt of having been hit in my gut, and the lioness in me would arise in defense!  I was known to say, “I can say anything, they are my sons, but you have no rights to assess my boys”, or something like that.

This said, even I should not say anything.  By whose authority do I have the right to suggest the Creator has done an imperfect job?! My sons found their place onto this planet through me, their human birth mother, and yet, even I have no rights to judge their perfection or imperfection from any standpoint.  I can dislike behavior, but that is as far as it goes, and has nothing to do with Love.

Think of the bigots in this world, who take the authority to judge people to an eternity of Hell, if they don’t follow a particular religious credo.   What about the LGBT community which has fallen prey to gossip mongering, unleashed opinions, religious persecution of unbelievable proportions.   The anti-Semite!…  The voices of prejudice!  Bullies all!

Who on this planet has the right to challenge the MIGHTIEST!   I wonder how it appears to the Creator, when a ‘Createe’ suggests there is imperfection on this earth!  WHERE IS THE HUMAN AUTHORITY HERE?!

Would that each of us look inside and make perfectly sure that the interior of our human shell is scrubbed clean…and when able to say, “Now, I am an absolutely perfect human being and I possess the authority to judge those I deem lesser than myself”….ONLY THEN, place yourself alongside THE CREATOR!

Shame on all who see themselves superior or ‘entitled’ to anything created around them!

Gratitude for all miracles of creation around us (ourselves included, of course)….A loving and honorable realization that begins from within.