The generous will themselves be blessed, for they share their food with the poor. – Proverbs 22:9
Extra power
For every hour.
Doing what we should;
Whatever is good.
Feeding all people
Under the steeple;
Organized in groups
Like a crowd of troops.
More than enough,
All this foodstuff,
Making possible,
The impossible!
So never fret,
Needs will be met
For there’s no wobble
Following the Model.
Working together,
It’s light as a feather
For all of our trials
Will turn into smiles🙂
Poem by Mark Shields – © 04-14-2022
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Excellent poem brother. We must feed the poor.
Shalom!
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