Just A Mite Poem by Curtis Johnson

Gold, silver, and other precious metals are seldom to be found on the surface of the earth. They are more likely to be found at the bottom of the sea or under rocks and deep in dirt.

It might be that the great find is not so much, like a small and measly little mite. It pays to remember that even small things are most precious in His sight.

Sometimes, the greatest darkness is our lot before we can see the light.
Sometimes, there is no 'pay dirt' after I have labored with all my might.

Sometimes, it's enough when little is much, up is down, and down is up.
Sometimes, we dare to think that the sweetest drink is from a bitter cup.

Sometimes, far is incredibly near, and near is unbelievably far. Sometimes, we miss our chosen target only to land upon a celestial star.

Sometimes, there needs to be an allowance for an interruption.So doing might very well avert disaster and avoid destruction
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