BEHAVING LIKE THE BEAUTIFUL
They don’t behave themselves; they hardly behave properly. The beautiful behave in diverse unorthodox ways: they either lack the right words or over-talk. They snort while laughing, use spoons rather than forks, forget to say grace before meals; some either eat with unwashed hands or talk with mouthfuls. The beautiful are ugly a lot of the time. They forget their names, are terrible-looking at sunrise, drained at sunset. Sometimes, they behave themselves: right after realizing their mistakes.
The beautiful are not fatherless for they hide behind God. They are wounded in battle yet they are forgiven. They are unconscious of life to be conscious of God. They die every day and are buried in their guilt only to resurrect in the grace of salvation. They love all colours even the colourless. They behave like chicks but become eagles by a just law of grace and works. They behave not because they can but because they must. They are not aware that they are beautiful. They are you who reads and I who wrote. They are all; simply, not the dead but all who breathe.
THE END OF THIS BEHAVIOUR