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Heart of Stone

He built his dreams with fire and steel,   Through sweat and pain, through grit and will.   His path was carved with silent nights,   A war he waged beyond the sights.   But love, so sweet, so soft, so near,   Whispered dreams into his ear.   A choice was placed upon his chest—   His passion’s flame, or love’s request.   He turned away from burning light,   Held her close, embraced the night.   Yet soon he found, to his dismay,   Both love and purpose slipped away.   For goals demand a heart of stone,   And love still longs to call its own.   To chase one means to lose the fight,   To hold both tight is rarest might.   So walk the road with eyes aware,   Choose with wisdom, choose with care.   For once you drop what makes you whole,   You lose the fire—and lose your soul.

Mbata

Mbata kneels, head bowed beneath the sky,
A question forming in his heart, a sigh.
"Your wings, O God, a shelter from the storm,
Protection's grace, a constant, keeping me warm.

"By Christ's own hand, my healing freely flows,
No striving needed, just the faith that grows.
But wealth, dear Lord, it seems a distant shore,
Why must I chase it, work and sweat some more?"

The wind whispers secrets through the rustling leaves,
A gentle answer that the spirit weaves.
"My child," it murmurs, "though I guard your days,
The world you walk in needs a hand to raise.

"The strength you gather, muscles taught and lean,
Builds not just wealth, but purpose, unseen.
The sweat that falls, a seed upon the ground,
Nourishes the harvest, all around.

"True wealth, Mbata, lies not just in gold,
But in the skills you hone, the stories told.
It's in the helping hand, the work you do,
The trust you build, the dreams that see you through.

"So work with faith, and let your spirit soar,
For in the doing, blessings find their door.
The fruits you gather, shared with those in need,
This is the wealth that plants a blessed seed."

Mbata listens, heart begins to mend,
A deeper purpose, a journey to transcend.
He'll work with purpose, guided by the light,
For true abundance comes from doing right. 

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