To my inner sluggard – Proverbs 24:30-34

30 I passed by the field of a sluggard,  by the vineyard of a man lacking sense, 31 and behold, it was all overgrown with thorns;   the ground was covered with nettles,   and its stone wall was broken down. 32 Then I saw and considered it;  I looked and received instruction. 33 A little sleep, a little slumber,    a little folding of the hands to rest, 34 and poverty will come upon you like a robber,  and want like an armed man. 

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