Reality bubbles up between the cracks
of my heart
Days of sunshine
can hide
what is underneath
Drifting along
on the stream of comfort
confidence grows
in the facade
As the storm hits
the paper tears in the wind and rain
What I thought was real
and planted deep within
hadn't taken root
Was still on the page
Break up the dry ground, Father
This love for myself runs so deep
Pull out the roots
Scatter Your seeds
Send the Rain of Your Spirit
Be Life in me
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This is what the Lord says
to the people of Judah and Jerusalem:
“Plow up the hard ground of your hearts!
Do not waste your good seed among thorns.
O people of Judah and Jerusalem, surrender your pride and power.
Change your hearts before the Lord...
Jeremiah 4:3-4 nlt
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The Lord will send rain
to water the seeds you have planted--
your fields will produce more crops than you need
Isaiah 30:23 cev
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