In This Place I Call Work Poem by Richard Wlodarski
In This Place I Call Work
In this place I call work...
I have seen light
Where there has been darkness
I have shared in laughter
After experiencing sorrow
I have seen love and despair
And cried out for tomorrow
In this place I call work...
I have seen tears of joy
And felt others' tears of pain
I have been supportive
And I have been supported
In this place I call work...
No one is a stranger
All lives are touched
With love and compassion
For life is too fragile
For anything less
In this place I call work...
I always remember
We are just here
To do One God's work
And that's good reward
All lives are touched With love and compassion, very true Good one Richard
In today's world, we're in desperate need of both. Rini, thank you for your support and encouragement.
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8/19/2025 5:58:16 AM # 1.0.0
'For life is too fragile'. Yes, that is why we need to be careful not to be a cause of pain to be anybody. We need to support each other because we are the children of one God. Thanks, Richard. To do One God's work And that's good reward
God wants all of us to support each other. Not to kill each other, supposedly in His name. Rajnish, thank you so much for continually supporting and encouraging me.