Transcendental Sonnet #1318:
Vocation
I look into another's eyes
A father's eyes a mother's eyes
I look into their eyes and see
That I am them and they are me
We share a common family
Their destiny my destiny
These are my people heart and flesh
And this epiphany makes fresh
My call to serve them all my days
To love and care for them always
In my vocation I can see
What my true purpose is to be
Service to self is slavery
Service to others makes us free
+Steven Curtis Lance
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