Waters cannot quench His love

As we stand, Rooted in our Creator

The One who gives us breath

Let the refining fire burn from within

Consuming old fruit of seasons past

As it falls to the ground

Released, but not forgotten

For the fruit of dreams that went unfulfilled

Will bring forth new life

Planted in His soil of faith.

Seasons come, seasons go

And your season will come again.

Sarah Camille Soltani Icely

'As the heavens are higher than the earth,

    so are my ways higher than your ways

    and my thoughts than your thoughts.

As the rain and the snow

    come down from heaven,

and do not return to it

    without watering the earth

and making it bud and flourish,

    so that it yields seed for the sower and bread for the eater,

so is my word that goes out from my mouth:

    It will not return to me empty,

but will accomplish what I desire

    and achieve the purpose for which I sent it.

You will go out in joy

    and be led forth in peace.'

-Isaiah 55:9

'For every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under heaven.'

- Ecclesiastes 3

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