Life takes time.
Day in,
Day out,
Easing from one age to another.
Dig in deep,
Stretch up high,
Hold all the bits together.
Winds blow,
Rains fall,
Seeds fall to the ground.
Seasons come,
Seasons go,
Years pass without a sound.
A vision,
And a dream,
A seed of hope and promise,
Sown in hearts,
Sown in time,
Rising up among us.
Our youth,
Our wealth,
It will all pass away
Life will be measured by it's fruit.
1 comment:
I like this. Did you write it!!?!!? It's funny. I was going to go to a different site, but I saw I had saved your blog and decided to see if you'd written anything! Lo and behold! ;-) Love it dear. And you. I have been thinking of you and praying for you.
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