"Second Fruits" is one of my favorite poems. You don't know what Life will throw you and how you will respond, but I'm a firm believer in second chances after a less than stellar response to things we encounter. I also believe that if we have a strong foundation early in life, we will return to those roots that can help us to flourish once more. Second Fruits Matthew 7:17-20 The tree was watered, It felt the sun, Its roots grew strong-- A life begun. When fruit appeared, The tree stood tall, A sign of health To one and all. But then the storms Of life unfurled-- First drought, then rain, Then winds that swirled. For a season No fruit was seen, Withered and brown, Not healthy green. But underground Were roots held fast By care and love From seasons past. And once again The sun came down To shine upon The fertile ground. New fruit was seen, Brighter and sweet, Having survived Seeming defeat.
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4/21/2017 05:32:04 pm
I love the poem. I wish my early life had been easier, perhaps finding the fruit now would also be easier.
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