Releasing Pulse Word: Seeds

A seed comes from death

Something dies

Seeds scatter

And render worthless

Rotting and useless

Until nurtured

Fed

Watered

And patiently cared for

Then death springs forth

Into life

Newness

As it is

With seeds

In my life

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Open Up

Unaware

I’m clenched, I’m closed

Suffocate

What hurts the most

Hardened heart

Preserve, protect

Reveals the

opposite effect

In closing up

Pushing away

Leaves no room

To seize the day

Like a flower

In the spring

Petals tight

Protecting

Life is only

Lived, expressed

With petals spread

With openness

So spread your hands

And welcome in

Overflowing

To the brim

Release fear

From corners dark

Show yourself

Play your part

For no one else

Is made like you

uniquely crafted

Designed to

carry out

A life like this

With plans and purpose

Not to miss

Trust the journey

And author of

A life of meaning

Hope and love

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