GARDEN OF HOPE
Dig & dig then rake yr spot. U know when to plant fr the clock. Spring forward fall back. How 2 make up 4 the time u lack. Lose an hour then gain 1 back. Soon as u're used to 1, it'll change right back. Daylight savin time again. Just bout ready 4 u 2 begin Pull the weeds & till the ground. Till some more, how does that sound? Dig yr holes w a shovel & then, get the seed & put it in. Cover it up w good clean dirt. Some cow manure never hurt. Last but not least, water the ground. In a few weeks they start spreadin round. U'll get some rain 2 help w any luck. Then pick the garden. It should b ready. All u need is a hand that's steady. U'll b blessed w so much love. A fruitful harvest never hurt. BEING SOBER, WOW, look what I can do! U'll see it flourish & watch it through. Hard work n my garden, I seen it true. My heart is now awakening brand new. It's a symbol of my sober life. I've learned to mend w out a fight. It's helped me to do what is right. Me in my garden is out of sight. THANK YOU JESUS.
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