Wednesday, July 12, 2017

Words Falling Down


Like rain, which does not return to the clouds until it has watered the earth; 
Water which causes seeds to sprout and grow strong; 
Strong plants which give seeds to be eaten and seeds to be planted...
Like rain, My words shall not return to Me.

You shall joyfully go out into the world.
You will peacefully be brought back home.
The music of the mountains shall be with you.
The trees of the forest will dance with you.

Instead of thistles, you'll leave redwoods behind -
Instead of stickers, you'll plant sweet smelling flowers;
And the Eden you plant and tend throughout your days,
Shall be an enduring memorial of the Lord's love.

 Tiwago
(from Isaiah 55:10-13)


(photography by tiwago)

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