Thoughts on 156 days of quarantine.
I keep a collection of my favorite poems and stories. Here is one done by our very own daughter on a day I was feeling a little blue for no apparent reason just anxious of what is going on in this crazy world.
A Farmer Knows How Life Grows
By Bianca Merkley
Before rising
A baby seed nestled in soil
Nourished with water and gentle rays
Seeing harsh, forgotten, thick barren ground
Some think it will never bloom
“Let’s pluck it out” they say
After a short time, the farmer sees that
Nothing appears to be growing underneath
The seed is bad
It can’t be growing
But the farmer waits
Day by day
Until the soil breaks
The seed sprouts
Green shines
The farmer knows
That change takes time
Trust the soil, the seed, the light
Have faith that all things
Will work out just right
I could not agree more with the statement: “have faith that all things will work out just right!”
Con amor,
Vero
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