3. A Planters’ Delight: The Dig

Mon, 03/26/2018 - 13:20 -- J.James

One scoop, two scoops, you search for my intentions,

accepting my foundation, the next step is relations;

This new soil is available only to a specific seed.

A home sufficient with nutrients amidst in depth,

hoping to reap what I’ve sown, with the Son’s help;

Approaching harvest-time, they’re extended things you need.

This experience is very valuable, for unconditional love to show once more,

now, my dearest seed, use my supplies, absorb its core;

Accept my covering please, I possess what you need.

 

Rest my dearest, use my resources to grow.

Comments

RealityInANutshell

lol wat u need jesus

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