4 Men

4 men

This morning a single singing bird

heralds the end of the storm,

 after 4 men worked into the dead of night, before it.

4 men who steward the earth in my universe.

4 men that made repairs and worked the fields.                 

Salt of the earth has nothing to show,

Thy will be done was once 11 minutes dead and

A father and son, planted our daily bread

Ahead of the rain.

The world I know.

Gratitude.

HE IS.

(by cs murphy 4-24-21. Shown is my husband Neil, once 11 minutes dead. He worked into the dead of night, came in, ate supper and went to bed. This is God in action.)

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