Soul soil A new phrase I’ve coined
To give me a visual
Of what to take in
And what to leave out
don’t doubt me on this
there won’t be a test
at least not one that’s written
This soul soil
If it’s rich
Can promote
Growth
And hope
As its massaged in His hands
And then sifted
Made sure to spread evenly
To keep even the dark corners clean
To foster new meaning
this soul soil
Is ample
enough
For even the most temperamental
Tough
stubborn
Hard headed
And stuck
it is gleaned from the Father
not my contoured
Conjured up fodder
He gives it
Keeps it
Sustains it
Reaps it
For the soul soil is for Him
For Him to take root
make new
shoo
away pests
Wreaking havoc
On depth
Of our souls!
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