When Love Harvest’s…

When love harvest’s, hearts are gathered. What love yields, the heart positions the soul, to be enriched with love’s abundance. For love, to be adequately prepared its harvest, it first sows generously, so the heart and soul can indulge, in its bountiful goodness. Love produces the evidence, the heart’s display become evident. When love harvest’s, it’s a feast for the soul, a fulfilling moment for the heart; love’s divine provision. Fruits of love’s labor, will never go unnoticed. Deep love captivates, profoundly cultivates, a quantifiable blessing of beauty. Love in quantity, doesn’t make it substantial; quality, what makes it truly quintessential. Substantive love, not what eyes glean, but what the heart receives, becoming what the soul needs. Love, with its beautiful presentation, never leaves the heart desiring, lets the soul partake of love’s deep seeded bounty; what love wholeheartedly harvest’s… Satisfies!

WCR

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