| Homemade Bread Poem |
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Gift Bread with Poem Attached Just a humble loaf of bread, But 'twas once a bowl of paste, Which, if I left in that condition Would have surely gone to waste. But, when kneaded, it was changed Into something good to eat. By some kind and loving hands And an interval of heat. We, like that loaf of bread, Must be "needed" to become What the Lord desires of us Ere we return back home. But we cannot "Need ourselves" We must all serve one another With kind and loving hands, Just like our elder Brother, So that when we are subjected To that interval of heat, We'll be like the loaf of bread; Warm and smooth, and smelling sweet. - unknown |
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