Bette, the Missionary

Occasionally, those times arise
God says we have to share

That subtle inspiration
anecdotal flair
unconditional care
warmth secure to us

Sow them well for others

Leave seeds and nourishment
for those less fortunate
Cultivate a garden
to flourish on it's own

Call it selfish, if you will
We like you here at home


copyright 1996
Janette Greene Dollar
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