I'm in a field. There is fruit hanging still, mid-air, in every direction. I walk through them, and some clusters are the same, as if from the same type of tree, while others are not the same as the first. There is a mixture of fruit in the air. Do I say to myself that it is impossible to know what tree bore the fig that I see or the plum or the plantain, simply because I cannot see the trunk or the branches of the trees that bore them? Yah forbid. The tree is a soul, and the fruit that I see the manifestations of the heart. The branches are the actions taken and the fruit, the result. 📖 Mathayahu/Matthew 7:15-23📖 #pumpedupkicks #pitbull #LA #eyebrowsonfleck #fsu18 #blackgirlsrock #twa #everydayImhustlin #YahTeamStrong #doIneedahashtagforthis #bibletrivia #bibletoaters
