The Covenant Store
I dream of a place
Where difference will come
And gather what is needed
Regardless of what's been done
There'll be fruits, vegetables
Legumes and grains
Cleaning products, necessities
And the sacred offering each will bring
....to the altar
No cash register will be seen
Because there'll be no pockets to line
Under the government of LOVE
Everything yielded, belongs to the DIVINE
....CREATOR
There will be no theft...possible
For taking has its price
The consumed product
Will reveal the sacrifice
Patience is the golden key
We will watch lives transform
The value of difference
Will become the norm
...AFTER the GREAT STORM
Written by Trudy Schrader on 06-09-2023
Copyright © Trudy Schrader | Year Posted 2023
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