This was the view two weeks ago... little pea seeds lined up in a trough of dirt. Harvest seemed so far away.
Today, my mouth waters as the reality of a harvest comes one step closer.
Ooooo, I can't wait.
To everything there is a season, and a time to every purpose under heaven... a time to plant and a time to pluck up that which is planted. Ecclesiastes 3:1,2
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