A Missionary Thought
 

Today
I planted a seed of truth
In fertile soil.
Now, I wait
Through the soft rain
Of  Man's inherent goodness
And the warm sun
Of eternal love
For a sign of growth;

And pray
That strong roots support
The first tender shoots;
And bear testimony
That it may flourish
And wax strong
And blossom
And spill its own seed
Again into fertile soil.
 

                                   --Author Unknown