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Well, today the Duchess of Earle came across a poem, a kind of “Thought for the Day” kind of thing. In a roundabout way she happened upon it in a sermon printed online. It seemed to her to be exactly the kind of reminder she required at the moment - this in regard to what she’s been doing these last number of months as she strives to build her business. She offers it to you, her readers, in the hope that it will encourage you, embolden you to “keep on keeping on” when the going gets tough, knowing all the while that what you’re working on may be something like the asparagus plant, in that one doesn’t see the results of their labors right away.
So here it is, friends - a poem by the poetess Ann North (about whom the Duchess can find no further information or she would have given her readers a link to Ms North’s site). Be that as it may - enjoy, friends - and dare to hope and do!
P.S. That’s Paul Cezanne’s painting, ”The Gardener” right above the poem.


Gardener
Some of the seeds of hope
Planted tentatively in the fall
Have not come up
They lie stillborn and unrealized
Somewhere in the spring soil
Decaying.
The strongest and best ones
Pushed up through leaves
And layers of cold, hard resistance
Right into clear blue air
And stand there nakedly green
Breathing.
It’s always that way with growing things
Never knowing at the start
Which will make it and which will fail
But the thing to hold fast to
Never to lose faith in
Is simply
Sowing.


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