Alley Violinist
By Robert Lax
if you were an alley violinist
and they threw you money
from three windows
and the first note contained
a nickel and said;
when you play, we dance and
sing, signed
a very poor family
and the second one contained
a dime and said;
I like your playing very much,
signed
a sick old lady
and the last one contained
a dollar and said;
beat it,
would you;
stand there and play?
beat it?
walk away playing your fiddle?
There's something in that poem that relates to being a pastor, one called by God to do His will among people of all kinds, with all sorts of reactions to your attempts to follow God and lead them closer.
I think.
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