Harvest

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Christianity, God, Harvest, Plant, poems, poetry, reflections, Religion and Spirituality, Seed, Sow, Writing

Dry harvest-field of Aegilops sp. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

I’ve heard that time does heal,

And change the way we feel.

I’m not so sure that’s true;

My bruises are still blue.

Throughout these bitter years,

I’ve found no end to tears.

My strength is a disguise,

With walls built to the skies.

One thing that you should know:

We reap what we do sow.

The seeds we choose to plant,

Will grow – don’t think they can’t.

They bring us joy or woe –

The fruit of what’s below.

Be careful what you tend,

For you decide the end.

Do give this life your best;

Your Harvest shall be rest.

Verse Of The Week:

 Do not be deceived: God cannot be mocked. A man reaps what he sows. – Galatians 6:7

What I’m Reading:

Greek Myths A Wonder Book for Girls and Boys by Nathaniel Hawthorne.