Stewardship

Just seeing that money’s not mine’s a relief,
That stewardship-action’s the name of my beat;
My blood pressure drops so at last I can sleep,
The road up the hillside does not seem as steep.

The role of resources now found in our lives,
Can greatly increase till it covers our eyes;
For resource is needed – was here when we came –
But when it is central, life’s never the same.

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