Each fishing line
might catch
a fish for the village.
But if we took all the lines
and wove them
into a net
We could catch many more
Enough even to dry
for winter
If we wove our good qualities
together to form
a net of wisdom
We could collect
God’s grace
Enough to nourish
Us forever
We have to weave this net
And cast it
In the right place.
Then,our work is done
March 10th, 2009 at 11:28 am
This is just lovely. I enjoyed the way each truth grew and then shifted into the next. Thank you.
Now that I know you are here, I will visit again.