A Craftsman gets an idea in his head of something he wants to create. He decides he wants to build a house. Out of necessity to create this idea he needs to also create some tools. As he creates his idea he comes to love his tools as much as his creation. He begins to admire them because they assisted him to complete his idea. This is the same way the father loves us. He created a mansion. He needs to fill it. How else is he going to fill this Mansion but with the tools that he created. These tools are vital to the completion of this creation.
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Author:
Barnabas (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: As we pursue our dreams we also learn to appreciate the way we get there as well.
- Category: Spiritual
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A great metaphor where we are tools and are often used. Nicely penned
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