Friday, July 28, 2017

On the first, broken, family.

Eve luved Adam,
She remembered the time before,
Before, when she was part of him.
Not a finger, or a toe, but a rib.

Always their beside him.
She luved the warm feeling.
To be a part of him.

Then come'th the separation.
No more together they are.
Then came the fruit.
And the knowledge.
They could be more together.

Adam wanted God.
Eve wanted Adam, and his babies.

Then, the separation, from God.
But still the joy would come.

Then the babies, Caine and Able.
Jealous was Cain of Able.
With Cain's choice, came death, to the world.
And sorrow to the family.

Where to go now, this first, broken , family.
How to recover Joy from such sorrow.
Tears and service and luv and forgiveness.

Then comes the gift of Seth.
Joy doth then return.
And many more children, to follow.
Till they be one again.

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