I am a dreamer, like Joseph.Remember him and how his brothers ill-treated him,
But then, when God was ready he was elevated as governor.
I think of this Bible story and I silently pray and wait for my elevation.
Life takes us through many phases and sometimes tribulation walks with us,
To strengthen us and for preparation.So under ochre sky,
We can still live in hope of better things and like Joseph, dream of a paradisal eden.
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