An earthen jar, broken and cracked
Once thought useless
By the masses
Yet
Used to by the Master
To water a luscious garden
Sharing and spreading
the deep endless flow
from the living spring's source
To all the dead seeds,
Struggling plants and tender flowers
that surround it
So
The master and his servants
Rejoice in the usefulness
And wisdom
In creating
this cracked and broken
little Jar of clay
