#love · Christ · God · poem · relationship · Uncategorized

I am a seed of love

We are seeds of love.
Planted by the gardener.
The words He speaks over me.
Make my roots to go deep and give me strength.

For I am a seed of love.
I am a seed of love

My stem grows up toward the sun.
For it radiates rays of love.
I aspire to be like the Son.
Every day the gardener waters me with faith, hope and love.
So all I can now do is to grow into it.

For I am a seed of love.
For His love is like no other.
No one can love like He can.
For He is the architecture of love.
The architect of who I am.
The start and end of romance.

Kindness S

[#John 15]

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We as people or should I say that I tend to look for love in other people. I often Thought i could get that kind of love from the people around me. But I then relished that it would not be the same only He can give me that kind of love. The more I get to him the more my capability to love grows