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Falling Seeds watercolor,
ink Text: These seeds are falling and I'm worried that I have to catch them all... I find that I am still afraid of God's abundance, for I live in a culture of "not-enough" ... I cannot understand a shower of too many... I suspect you planned intermitent overabundance... Poverty I need to keep me humble and attentive... But weath is also my teacher...
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