She Waited At The Door

She waited at the door
Of Manu Morkporks mansion
She’d become bitterly cold
On the way from the train station

Her hair was wet
Through walking in the rain
Her legs oh so sore
She had become quite lame

……When she knocked on the door
The maid greeted her with glee
As she could not hide her delight
She shouted, spontaneously

Members of the household
Stood amazed
At this bedraggled creature
They in unbelief gazed

…..Hurriedly the maid
Placed a rug around her shoulders
Then ran a warm bath
Before she became any colder

Manu called his maid
From the sitting room
Surprise she exclaimed!
Guess who will stay in the guest room?

……..the next morning
She strolled in the gardens alone
Thinking it was cruel
To be struggling on one’s own

……When I go back to my dwelling place
Will I become drenched once again
Often in my own tears
In that cold winter rain

…..Suddenly Manu
Stood by her side
As they walked together
Her tears she couldn’t hide

He took her hand
His warm compassion she felt
Then he placed around her waist
An old ornate leather belt

……The belt of TRUTH
The scripture says
Part of OUR ARMOUR
Protecting us all of our days

When you became drenched
Experiencing great despair
Know with certainty
We are always here

When you knocked on our door
You saw our delight
Beloved daughter
Healed in one night

…….Wearing the sandals of PEACE
And the BELT OF TRUTH, this year
Gods LOVE will be manifested
Many ENLIGHTENED. Joyfully AWARE!

Written At Hewitt family farm

18th May, 2021

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