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The Harvest



There you go and
so
follows the waters from heaven above,
Blessed is every seed that's already been
planted and that is about to be.
For your father sees the fruit
of its bearing,
and gives you a bounteous reap.
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Submitted by mon5mackness on February 08, 2021

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Monica Mackness

Fond of music, art, dance, nature,writing Why did I start writing As a kid I had the habit of writing diary's, making art something like scrapbook. Writing down my favourite Lyrics. Getting my hands dirty with colours, stickers. Hahahaha that's fun. Somewhere in this busy life, I stopped doing them all. I must say recently I found back my passion a year ago. All thanks to God. I felt it was a miracle for me. From then I didn't stop writing. I write to clear my mind, I write because I feel good, I write when I feel appreciated, I write to let the world know about the people who shaped me into the woman I have become Heal Build Conquer is my Motto In order to be successful in life, be successful in mind body and spirit. more…

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