Emerging from the deep rich soil, humanity reaches toward the sky.
Planted in the earth,
we reach upward toward the One, who creates us in their image.
Rain and sunshine,
nourish us on our journey.
Growing as one vine,
we are many branches
but of one plant.
The breeze blows life,
and the gardener prunes,
that together we might,
bear fruit that glorifies the One.
Together.
Together.
As one, let us worship.
Amen.
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