Blogging Diary 13

Since I started collecting

From the seed flights of dandelions

Your Spirit drifted to my corner

Storing safely in my sowing basket

For a time like this,

I sow in appointed areas

Even created raised beds

For those who need special care

Now, as you mapped my daily steps

I’m carrying my water can and books

To stop alongside the little signs

And just as I get weary

Your angels delivered me assistance

At last, as I take a last round

I returned to Your well

To quench my thirst

And refill my can for the next day

ChallEngErđź’ž

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