Inclement
Inclement
Of course, skies are not always clear
our Inclement Mother – we give a pass
for the flowers and crops seem to outweigh
the floods and drownings – besides, we choose
where we reside and pray – even God disadvantaged
often by our resident churches. Sadly, Love Offerings
are not so different, from other commodities: 10% or
be damned! Silver or gold is OK, even man’s processed
paper stand-in just as good...got to admit, a hell of
a price to pay, if faith and community are in the same
pocket. I have no measure outside my heart...which I
try to keep open.
Copyright © Joe Dimino | Year Posted 2025
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