Seed Thoughts
Among the multitude of joy of which this life has part Are known the secrets of each man by God and self alone And may be well compared unto a seed which had been sown Deep within the ground it lay... A planter put it there The ground held tight its little seed with hopes that it would bear In darkness it was harbored and later brought to light That the holding of its contents would be kept from human sight The pod began to open as the season swiftly passed The earth pushed forth its hidden grain being manifest at last Sprig began to turn to vine... More elaborate it had grown Until in fact it reproduced the seed which had been sown Thus take note my friend of all the secrets of your being For the hidden thoughts of yesterday are the ones today you're seeing Plant often good... Cast out the bad and let your garden well be seeded With grains of truth, faith, hope, and love as they surely will be needed And the Day will come when all the fruit be gathered in The harvest vine... the grapes of wrath will be divided then Shall we rejoice in harvest song as the reaper takes his part It will all depend upon the thoughts we've planted in the heart |