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A Sculptor of Souls

Sculptors say that they look at a solid block of marble

And see that a statue is locked inside it

It only takes the trained eye to see it

And the skilled hand to realize it.

All you or I see is a big rock.

We see another person

And may just see another face

But with a trained eye and heart

We may see a beautiful soul.

We see ourselves

And just see our flaws

The shadows from our past

Or any number of defects.

But if we train our eyes and our hearts

To see what we could be

To discern the treasures that lie within.

We will cultivate a thing of beauty.

There is no higher calling than that of

The sculptor of souls

Who sees what can be

Rather than just what is.

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