We’re all meant to live for a higher purpose;
not building a business or bank account;
the truths of life, are hidden neath the surface;
we are here about depth; not amount.
Most of us have thoughts that are shallow;
there’s little depth in all that we do;
all fields of commerce, need lie fallow;
while depths of commitment; we renew.
For we all grow our crops, every year;
to grow and sustain those we love;
we each develop our own atmosphere;
to remain in contact with God above.
Many seek deeper meaning and reasons;
to determine purpose and assuage our fears.
all of us wondering why life is but seasons;
and all are given such a few years.
Sadly, we spend much time in conflict;
with petty differences; and endless dispute;
by so doing, the harm we inflict;
transforms our crops into poisonous fruit.
For, crops are only the fruits of our labor;
we plant more than seeds in the ground;
if we desire to discover the Master’s favor;
then only our love must abound.
Compassion and forgiveness are the tools;
to grow, to supply all our needs;
but division and hate are the crops of fools;
be certain we plant the right seeds.