Work

I Thought the Company Was a Covenant

For the person still giving a job the vow it never signed. Father and grandfather looked like one-company men. A contract will not love you back when the plant closes.

Dirt Is All I Have to Offer

For the person whose work is one small step in a process they cannot see. You do not have to know how it grows. Dirt may be all you have to offer. That is enough to start.