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God's work

The rhythms of life

By Hannah MoorePublished 4 months ago 1 min read
God's work
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God and I work hand in hand in the garden. I pile the leaves he rots to soil, I sow the seeds he blesses with life. I add the water, he the sun, and we wait together. While we wait, we turn to the dying. He lets me know who is ready to go, and I give things a little push. He slows things down, I speed it up. When the flowers bloom, we rejoice. Afterwards, I collect the seeds, and add the bodies to the compost heap he blesses with decay. In the winter, we stay busy, waiting.


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  • J. S. Wade4 months ago

    So poet. Love it 🥰

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