The Sower

The Sower

The sower He went out one day

Sowing seeds every which way

Some fell near some fell far

Some on soil some on oil and tar

These seeds all wanted to grow

These seeds that this Man did sow

But those on the rotten soil

Were soaked and choked by the natural oil

Those that fell on rocks and sand

Every farmer knows that’s not great land

But some seed did land in soil so very good

A soil that would allow the seed to grow yes it would

And those are the seeds that returned a thousand fold

For they grew up to produce living gold

They produced Food for thought

And seeds to reproduce another spiritual lot

Amen

JFFIII 7/24/24