Draw near to me my child and I will speak to you
Consider the flowers of the field
Only for a short while are they clothed in glory
Then they cease
Their time in the field is short
Yet whilst they are here do they not supply sweet nectar to the birds and bees
They support many
And yeild many offspring
You are like the flower that feeds the birds
Because you are found in me you have a nectar sweet as honey
It feeds the lost, the vulnerable, the lonely , the outcast
They shall gather around my people
For they have my heart
You shall be like the flower in the field
Rooted in good soil and glorious
You will feed many
You will produce much fruit
You will bear offspring as numerous as the stars
Use your time in the field wisely for it is short
Amen
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