Root yourself in rich soil,

For when you cling yourself on rocks

You’ll bind around the world’s possessions.

When the world fails, you’ll tumble like building blocks.

Don’t root yourself in luxurious sand,

Just because everyone else is too.

Everyone loses sight of their foundation,

And can be washed away like an oblivious fool.

Find yourself grounded deep in the richest soil,

When you do so, you cling to what’s true.

From soil you came, from soil you breathe,

And to soil you shall rest when it is finished.

Bear your fruit, grip the Creator’s soil,

Grow to love and share; Live for The Kingdom.