Luke 13:6-9
Then he told this parable: “A man had a fig tree planted in his vineyard; and he came looking for fruit on it and found none. So he said to the gardener, ‘See here! For three years I have come looking for fruit on this fig tree, and still I find none. Cut it down! Why should it be wasting the soil?’ He replied, ‘Sir, let it alone for one more year, until I dig around it and put manure on it. If it bears fruit next year, well and good; but if not, you can cut it down.’ ”
Lord how often have I felt
like that fig tree in the vineyard
Using up all my resources
simply to cling to life
You did not abandon me
You nurtured
and caressed
provided and sustained
the thread of life
that kept on going
You honoured the breath that remained
You did not condemn
but asked me to wait
To wait
To wait
To wait in hope
Honouring survival
as a beautiful gift
that is enough
for life
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