Deep God, I sink my roots into you assured of plenty of soil where my tangles breathe and my runners reach A spot to sink roots, to grow, to bloom
A Spot to Sink Roots
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Deep God, I sink my roots into you assured of plenty of soil where my tangles breathe and my runners reach A spot to sink roots, to grow, to bloom
I pray you enjoy this moment your journey Its great lesson found through its enjoyment at full length may be readily learnt by enjoying it now
may man not merely excel or flounder within his constraints rather slyly aloof remain, hark guidance beyond, and enjoy his world again
I take my time hopping from one lily pad to the next Until I realize I am frog not pad