Lovely piece of earth

Piece of earth,
No much use,
Dark,
Not attractive,
Not eatable.

After touching it,
you want to wash.

Is that it?
Is that what I am?
Is that all I can do?
Being a piece of earth.

Connected to all that is earth.

Blown on by Christ.
Something so small,
Something so useless,
So not attractive.

Something so insignificant receives life.
It receives the breath of God.
Without being pretty,
Without deserving it,
Without working hard for it.

It was just… piece of earth.
It became life after it accepted the breath of God.

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