Fallen seeds

Out in the valley this morning I still see evidence of the recent storms.

The debris of autumn is starting to pile up in clumps, matted on the ground.

The water-gate has harvested sticks, stones and leaves and is holding back the brook like a weir.

And in the midst of all of this decay and chaos, I noticed an acorn on the ground.

It made me wonder about the seeds we are laying down that will bear fruit in due time.

Whilst that gives me hope, it challenges me to be more thoughtful about what seeds I am sowing. Today.

How about you?