~  The Harvest ~

You're planting seeds of joy
For every tear you weep.
Sown in sorrow now,
In time, they will be reaped.

In sacredness they're planted,
Deeply dug in pain,
Now tended by the angels
In fields of rough terrain.

Through gentle rains of faith,
And light from earnest prayer,
Tender sprouts are growing
Though you are unaware.

They're nurtured by a promise,
In ways you can't conceive,
And raised up by a Power
That comes when you believe.

Just when you fear hope's gone,
You border on the verge,
Miracles will come,
And shoots of joy emerge.

Though you're weeping tears of pain
And can't conceive a reason,
Never doubt beloved,
There comes a Harvest season!

Sharon Frye
2003 used with permission
Heroes of the Heart




Please take just a moment to help
keep spiritisup.com visible for others
to see and share by voting yes from the
links below. Thank You and God Bless You

Ecards 100 Special Greetings Top Greetings
Top Friendship Top Inspirational Top Greeting Cards

If you don't hear the music,
you can get Crescendo Free HERE
<bgsound src="ibelieve.mid" loop="3">