Faith without dirty hands is meaningless.
Dig just a little and feel the creed of life,
buried in the sand.
Rub it between your fingers,
play with it some,
smell its sweet rawness.
There's life there,
for sure.
Burrow down.
Persevere till you find the roots.
Harvest the bounty, it's there for a reason.
Fear not,
water will wash your hands clean.
A Few Notes on Readings from Job
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In the Roman Divine Office, the Matins readings for the first two weeks of
September are taken from the book of Job. The system of Scriptural readings
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