White For Harvest Poem by Joseph James Breunig 3rd

White For Harvest

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Fields are white for harvest
with souls rotting on the vines;
graft them into the Kingdom now,
while there is still time.

Fullness of Life's abundance is available,
when connected to the True Vine;
but how to reach others when -
Christians don't heed the warning signs?

Workers may not be plentiful,
yet, faithful ones always find the fruit;
productive lives are highly visible
from employing Principles most astute.

Examples of Victorious Living serves
as the spiritual scythe for Human reaping;
for people won't be harvested when...
One can't insure one's own safekeeping.

Tuesday, May 2, 2006
Topic(s) of this poem: religious
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Raphael Raphael 21 January 2007

Oh yesss! All so very true...great poem, well written.

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