Thrasher's Call

The revolution of my soul will not be televised; this growth, like roots, is tended deep away from naked eyes, where only some who water may see daily inching weaves, and only life’s True Weaver can craft sprouting roots and leaves. And though creeping buds may blossom, the flower’s not the thing; rather, growth beneath the soil, from my Gardener, the King.

Intended to be paired with: Luke 12:6-7 1 Corinthians 3:6