The loving hands of the gardener
adding water, sunshine, rich fertile soil
to nourish, nurture, grow the seeds
plants by his hands
giving the plants,
fruitless for a time
a chance to grow,
to mature in time
for a harvest to come
April 24, 2008
Genesis 1
Luke 13:6-9
Mark 4:1-20
(Raymond A. Foss)
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