Jim the Prophet

The early morning sounds awaken

The sounds of children laughing at play

The day's activities commence as they always have

Its a beautiful day... the prophet will speak to us

The morning meal is a hurried event

Simple food gathered from the garden

The babies are restless calmed by their mothers song

We head out of our cottage to the pavilion

Down the walkway, we've made this trip a hundred times

Congressman Ryan left our settlement today

We must trust in the words of our prophet

The pigs are on their way to take away our thoughts

So drink little baby from this syringe, and I will do the same

Now lie down