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It Sends Me There


 

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It Sends Me There

When I foresee the damage done
I survey the home, but I see none
When hope is gone
Where boredom grows
Where love succumbs to pointless blows
Years go by and wasted still
Till morning comes and more ensue
To teach complacent and dredging true
It seems to me that all is gone

till one small fern unbends its arm
Thru sod it seems to talk to me
and says what love has forgotten to
It points the way,

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  • October 10, 2018 at 9:36 am

    God reveals to us and teaches us in so many wonderful ways and can use the smallest things to unveil the grandest truths. Such a great poem Andy…did you write it?

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