Foresight

Yes, I am old; still I will plant this tree.

I know that it will never shelter me,

But some day, someone resting in the shade

Of the fair tree that God and I have made

Will breathe a quiet, thankful prayer

Into the flower-scented air,

And I shall hear with joy, thought I am elsewhere.

By: Florence A. Fuga

"Remember the days of old, Consider the years of many generations..."

Deuteronomy 32:7 (KJV)