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The Sugarcane Chaff
Watered and nurtured in a congregation of a large brotherhood the master is loving and caring never allowing harm befall us all or competition from green exploiters trouble us. Weeds are cleared and burnt Pests- fought back and eradicated, all these enjoyment and their corresponding blessings so unthinkable and unexplainable but real. Then comes another master with lips that can hallucinate the mind to goodness and countenance so charming to both good and evil. Our backs are scraped off to look a new then packaged in groups to look so refined. Excitement between brothers overwhelms all emotions then off we leave the master’s shed going to an unknown with the hope of better blessings. In bits, we are sold out angry I am that others were chosen ahead of me then my time comes as warm hands collect me washed and broken into pieces- my new self. I looked bountiful in appearance and so gracious in sight. Why didn’t my first master do these things? Why was he so rigid and uneventful? Why did he care so much to limit my independence? And all he wants is to put us under his oversight. Different buyers come for different parts of me the same mouths clothed in smiles are the same sucking all sweetness out of me each bite, a merciless chew complemented by a drag of my light into their darkness to render me worthless. Now that I am reduced to nothing, I am thrown out to the ground straight from the mouth while hands stay irritated and too proud to touch or carry me to my ruin. From one to ten and them hundreds of feet, they all step on me without noticing. Oh such care from the plantation! Now I wish I had remained there I long to return to the brotherhood and pray for the loving arms of my first master. All others are beings of deception and lies they come only to steal, to kill and to destroy but He gives life eternal to those who seek it. I am the sugarcane chaff and right now redemption is far gone but I leave this note to let you know that your ability to read it is a chance to accepting Him.
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