Empty out your pockets....
the ones that have been weighed down
boulder after boulder
pebble after pebble
Empty out the stones
the ones you've gathered over years
bitterness with pleasure
agony with sneers
Cast them into the river
So they may sink into the past
Let them splash and skip
Amongst the carelessness of love
Turn your rocks into stones of gladness
Collectibles of rubies, emeralds, and diamonds...
Turn your rocks into blooming flowers
To be part of the Father's garden....
daisies....daffodils....and roses.
And allow God...to water your abundant, beautiful garden.
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