So you are in mine.

Though we are countless particles of sand.

And numberless branches of the vine.

The kingdom is a like a dragnet cast into sea.

That brings in a haul of all kinds.

And thus we make our plea.

And seek for all the many signs.

The fisherman collect the good ones in a basket.

And throw away those that are no use.

We should not worry about entering our casket.

We will , we hope, be able to make some excuse.

And we will win through.

Although often we don’t have a clue.

……..

The fisherman hauls

We are then caught in his net

What then is our fate

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See Jeremiah 18: 1-6 and Matthew 13: 47-53