Have you ever thought about what it must be like for a pea seed?
Buried beneath a heap of dirt...plunged into darkness.
Waiting....
Till you feel yourself start to swell and yearn.....
You break through that heavy soil and strive to grow...
To reach for the sky-doing what it is you were meant to do.
That dark, heavy place long forgotten.
Yet still hoping that the chickens don't scratch you to shreds.
Sometimes we all need a fence to protect us from the chickens.
