“Lay me on an anvil, O God. Beat me and hammer me into a crowbar. Let me pry loose old walls. Let me lift and loosen old foundations.”
“Lay me on an anvil, O God. Beat me and hammer me into a steel spike. Drive me into the girders that hold a skyscraper together. Take red-hot rivets and fasten me into the central girders. Let me be the great nail holding a skyscraper through blue nights into white stars”
John, do you live in the UP?
My wife and I had been looking at some acreage up there.
Nope, I don’t, but my good friend does, up in the Keweenaw Peninsula. Has 22 acres up there outside of Calumet, MI. Beautiful country, up there, but cold winters. Plenty of nice acreage available.