Pastor Rob Fitterer's grace poetry for September 29
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having transformed
- r/ ]$ i" |7 ?! A- w$ Csunshine and soil and water and seed,
- N/ B# ~% t3 P. A- t4 |# r6 q8 Xinto food upon which we are soon to feed,
* I3 j, h7 H. ~/ ~+ Uwe thank you for life and we want to stay well, 4 _2 D* u# Q& u; v
so we promise to rub our hands with Purell.
' M% U6 K- ~; k5 U4 H pWe who came first and are ready to dine' m2 q6 Q8 t+ L5 ]
thank you that we’re not still waiting in line,
9 B# S. l- N0 Q- C- h0 zbut for those who are hungry and eagerly wait, ( h1 M& u$ x7 f3 f2 y+ R8 c
we shall not be greedy and heap up our plate.
+ k3 M0 w: y- x- eInstead we’ll be thoughtful of all the others ! q: q' w' o0 T8 {
the way we were taught by our own loving mothers.
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We smell the potatoes all spicy and roasted ) b. I4 G, M! t g0 z
the aroma of casseroles perfectly toasted
* g1 G' ^- Q% u u; ^We thank you for people so generous and kind
- A) I a) ?* L s- D6 g Eand thanks for all blessings in body and mind,
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# d% @1 @" J, i ^6 T- N! k8 wAmen.
