As I walk along life's way, I sew a seed. I do not know what it will yield. Perhaps only a few grains perhaps a great harvest. It is not for me to know what my seed will bring forth. It is only for me to sew. With each seed I sew I plant hope, which with expectation will turn into faith, then action. From each single seed may come forth a vineyard or a might Oak. My seed may be like good wine and bring comfort and cheer to the poor of spirit, or like a Acorn that becomes the Oak, from which many homes can be built, giving comfort and shelter to the poor. So as I walk on hard earth, breaking the rocky ground. I have sewn a seed in humanity, by helping one person at a time.