Seeds sown in the child
Yield the harvest reaped in the adult.
With wisdom beyond our wisdom,
Both grain and chaff grow together,
Until we separate them
And make bread,
Some to eat,
And some to cast upon the waters.
There's plenty more to say about life, I know. These are just a few thought that comfort me about childhood adversities. Feeling that the pain was just senseless would hurt so much more.
Yield the harvest reaped in the adult.
With wisdom beyond our wisdom,
Both grain and chaff grow together,
Until we separate them
And make bread,
Some to eat,
And some to cast upon the waters.
There's plenty more to say about life, I know. These are just a few thought that comfort me about childhood adversities. Feeling that the pain was just senseless would hurt so much more.
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