Money

Some folks are givers by their gifts,
Some kids their parents gifts they twist
And weave into their gifted strength –
Green coloured strand in rope of length.

But when they use this gift not theirs
They tucker out, must make repairs –
For our domestic use it's meant
Poor tool ‘low gifts’ when to work bent.

Much better, blend a gifted team
Go with your strengths, and thus be seen
To be a unit, sharing load
And thus address each rising road.

[A gathered team needs shifted core
If others’ gifts they don't abhor;
When God is central to our life
We walk with worker, friend, and wife].

For if we don't fit in a team
We weak, and sick, and dying seem –
Life does not work despite our toil
But grinds us down – all wheel, no oil –

So, if your parent giver is
But other gifts you bring to biz,
They've given you your life today
So be that self – in work and play.

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