The Scrolls of Seeds-US and North Korea

Looking into the land and sky, I see much that needs set before our eyes. I see the differences, and I see the incomplete. I see the broken, and I see the discreet. I look at the oceans, and I look at the dry ground. I look at the wetlands, and I look at the high ground. I see the land to the east, and I see the places that want to be free. I see the brokenness that has caused no freedom to speak.

I look at the US where words flow too and fro. I see the brokenness, and I see the deception but yet freedom is still able to grow. These lands are so different, yet there is something that is still yet to be seen. The voices of freedom are silenced by those who want the truth to remain unseen. There are things in…