Gods Garden
Written by Candice Landis 8/20/2016
Dear Father How Does Your Garden Grow
It begins with Seeds of Faith That I Myself Have Sewn
Some Sprout Quickly While Others Take Longer To Grow
I Keep Vigil Over Each One, Bestowing Living Water In A Constant Flow
Your Garden Is Scattered Father, There Aren't any defined Rows
That's Because All My Seeds Have Free Will And Are Free To Roam
I Am Confident That When They Are Ready They Will Return Home
When They Do They Will Have Acquired A Beauty All Their Own
Each One Rare And Unique
Committed To Living A Life Free Of Darkness And Deceit
Leaning And Trusting Only In Me, Becoming Complete
No Other Gardener Has Such A Skillful Technique
Why Do Some Plants Look Tired While Others Are Blooming In Beauty
That My Child Is A Sign Of Spiritual Maturity
When They Are Young In Christ The Progress Can Be Slow
With Patience And Due Diligence They Put On Quite A Show As They Begin To Grow
Do You Ever Thin Out Your Plants And Throw The Slower Growers Away?
Never Child, That Would Take Away From My Glorious Display
My Creations Take Time To Mature But They Never Decay
I Love All My Plants In All Their Beautiful Chaotic Disarray
You Are All My Children And You I Could Never Betray
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