Hand To The Plow,2011

E Eric Cockrell Eric Cockrell
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sitting outside this morning, watching it rain.... gathering, gathering strength from i know not where... seems like we're not making any headway... teetering on the edge of survival... this year especially tough... get it up, get it on... put your hand to the plow! all around us people, all different knids of people, but people... are struggling, are in need, are in want.... we are a disjointed family, watching each other sink! we have got to become aware, to break down the walls of division... the only way out is together... what we have we have to share! but there can be no more 'me' and 'i'... no more self oriented delusions... we cannot follow greed. we have to turn our weapons of destruction into shovels and hoes. we have to join hands, and do it now. if you're hungry, i'm hungry! if you're homeless, i'm homeless! no more apathy, no more doing nothing! put your hands to the plow! .... or get out of the way! life demands hard working involvement!

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