After Nehemiah 3:1-32 and Ephesians
2:12-14
I do not know
why
I laid bricks in
exile,
subject to whims
of others:
priests, rulers,
captains,
soldiers
overseeing
the piling of
brick
upon brick,
stone
upon stone, an
existence
enclosed in crowded
walls.
Returning,
hearing a call
to rebuild the
wall,
my skills
employed
to serve and
protect, not
to empower and
glorify.
Photograph by Rajesh Misra via Public
Domain Pictures. Used with permission.
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