I was looking for a poem or inspiration message to put in my talk for church this morning. I found this and it touched my heart, so I wanted to share it with you. It is called, “Why Me?”.
This is a tedious task, much work.
Not a great tree, my family,
Not any kind of tree,
A spindly twig….
A stunted sapling of little importance,
No forest giant we.
Persuasive, soft and still.
“Daughter, if you don’t remember us,
Victoria, BC. Canada, 1996