He sees.
The worship charisma.
The social media holiness.
The people pleasing.
Saying the right thing.
Doing the right thing.
Your leaves.
Dressing your fig tree.
And He comes toward.
He approaches.
Acknowledging the effort.
Never disregarding.
He stretches out His hand.
Expecting fruit.
He sees the facade.
He wants to see past the pretense.
What a God.
Seeing the hypocrisy.
Still hoping for the best.
He stretches out His hand.
Expecting fruit.
But there isn’t any.
Leaves are good.
Leaves are beautiful.
Leaves are an indication of the season.
But the fruit more so.
It indicates the state of the heart.
Focus on your fruit.
Let the leaves follow.
dani spadigam 