God, I’ll be Your Oyster Cracker.

God,

I’ll be Your Oyster Cracker.

I will.

I don’t know why You chose a crusty old broad, like me.

Yet, I will.

I WILL.

I will:

Give, my crusty bread.

Share, my meager spread.

Spread, my crusty bread crumbs.

Yes, God, I shall give my all To You.

What You shall do, with me, is not up to me.

I see myself as stale, at times.

But, I shall trust in what YOU see.

I’ll give this oyster cracker, called me, to any, to all, in need.

To those, who hunger.

I give them God, what I have.

To those, who ask, I share all there is.

Not much, in my eyes.

Plenty, in Yours.

I’ll trust in whom You trust.

Astoundingly, that someone is me.

Ah, Love.

Aha, Abba!

I’ll proudly be Your Oyster Cracker, God.

Serve me to, whosoever will.

Yours,

Cassandra

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