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Collecting Seeds

I have been collecting seeds this week. I think it is strange that I should suddenly think to do it. I don’t ever recall having done it before. Maybe my brain is a little squirrely this week so when I am out and about I find myself filling my camera bag with odd flower heads and wild fruit.

I have often thought that a man with seeds always has hope. The very action of planting something in the ground is hopeful. The underlying belief is that something fruitful will come from it that everyone can enjoy. My life is the same way small actions have the opportunity to grow. The good thing about my life is I get to choose the seeds I pick up.

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