Persevering

Even through doubts.

Unflagging hope,

Even with pouts.

Finding His strength,

In my weakness.

Doing good,

Despite my badness.

Planting His seeds,

Watering blooms.

Will I see flowers

When love resumes?

A handful of seeds,

A watering can,

Dry, barren ground,

Is where grace began.

Flowers in vases,

Delightful fragrance.

All coming later,

For now much patience.

-Seth