It was wonderful to hear back from the minister. This is in D open tuning. I’ll be singing it for her Sunday.
From these thorns, we will grow grapes
From this dry and brittle grass, we’ll harvest grain
From this rot, we will make sweetness
once more as the seasons turn again
What did you put in your compost today
With perspective, a little help and time
All may be redeemed, all may be transformed
And in the garden peas and beans will climb
From this sorrow, we may grow compassion
from this anger, seeds of justice grow
from this envy, resolve to do better
Once more, though it seems it can’t be so
What did you put in your compost today
With perspective, a little help and time
All may be redeemed, all may be transformed
A better world awaits if we but climb
A better world awaits if we but climb
And for those of you who hate it when I’m serious, this via Stephen Fry from twitter: It’s #JamesBondDay so we might as well get the oldie of the day of out the way: “What time does Sean Connery go to Wimbledon? Tennish !
