A Missionaries Plea I watch them each day with their deep set eyes Looking to me for answers… Not understanding what is gnawing from within. I want to tell them, this is not how life should be, But they wouldn’t understand, they know no other way. They accept… I want to give them comfort, warmth, and fullness… Food to fill their two cupped hands. Born to this world, crying out with needs; They look to me and my heart fills with love. This I can give. I ask you to help fill their two cupped hands. —by Ruby Huether Interview with author and AWA volunteer, Ruby Huether As the Indian summer sunshine streams into her sunroom, Ruby sits at her desk basking in the warmth. Thoughts of new inspirations for her poems, quotes and sonnets, start to pour…
