The Sentinel

A granite outcrop
     guarding the entrance
          to a sleepy river valley

A tall tower
     keeping watch over a
          city that never sleeps

A ready soldier
      spotting the advance
           of any combative foe

You, my friend
     are the sentinel who
          God gave to warn us
               when we wander away.

Ezekiel 33:7

by J Alan R
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