Monday, August 22, 2016

No. 386: I'm a Minor Miner

When I'm doin' My Job right
I'm jus' chippin' away 
At all the stuff
That ain't Voice

Gettin' dusty an' messy
Gettin' hungry an' tired
Gettin' sassy an' whiny
Truth be told


When I see Gold Dust
And Rivers of Love Flow
Once We've-a hit 
The Mother Lode

I jus' stop in my tracks
Put down all my Tools
Fall on my knees
And cry in gratitude

For the grace to be so bold
In a world that'd often rather
Than let Us, All Shiny,
Be: Treasures TOLD. 

THIS is Life. THIS is Love. THIS is From the Heart Singing.

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