Being ready for the NEW

It was a whirlwind

But the plant was ready

It had prepared itself

It  probably  knew.. the NEW is to come

And so the plant was lucky

The plant was now ready to bloom,

To survive the gloomy, dark, bright light

It swayed a lot, but didn’t fall

It was rooted in Faith

So it stood up tall

To face it all

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