<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=420289" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Vessel</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Vessel was a thing of clay.<br>the sort you use, then throw away.<br>It was worth little, of itself, <br>but that vessel was filled with Love.<br>It poured out Love upon the Living<br>Free and selfless was its giving.<br>When at last the clay was dry, <br>it was the vessels time to die.<br>It shattered on the sands of time, <br>now half a lifetime gone from mine.<br>The vessel was my Dad you see-<br>and by his gifts I was set free.<br>I wept the day he met his end-<br>will I ever see his like again? <br>God willing on a higher plane<br>I'll get to call again his name., <br>but if my journey ends in dust, <br>he taught me how as all men must.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+F.+McCullagh">John F. McCullagh</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=420289" data-title="The Vessel de John F. McCullagh" data-description="The Vessel was a thing of clay. the sort you use, then throw away. It was worth little, of itself, but that vessel was filled with Love. It poured out Love upon the Living Free and selfless was its giving. When at last the clay was dry, it was t..."></div> </div> </div>

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