"Where there is sadness (let me sow), joy."
I do not know every sadness of humanity, Lord.
"Man of Sorrows, what a name for the Son of God, who came …"
I do not know.
Thou knowest.
Each heart knows its own sadness, you have told us …
And I believe for I have received the gits of sadness …
In the dark,
In the night,
In the bitter cold
and chilly wind.
And I have sat and stood and walked among to sad and lonely people …
As You have and do and will and so …
I know, we are not alone.
I am not alone.
They are not alone, nor can we ever be.
Are these seeds in my hand?
Seeds of joy?
Let them sow them Lord. I do not know how seeds work.
Not really.
They contain so much information that we do not perceive.
They carry potential we cannot conceive.
But with every seed, I believe.
I believe.
I believe.
Where there is sadness, today, Lord, today,
Let me sow joy.
May I live joy and choose joy and give joy
In the Name of the Man of Joy,
Amen and Amen.

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