The Garden IV
Gethsemane.
Oil press.
A working garden.
Trees, press, sweat.
He kneels,
"not my will."
Eden gate,
to Gethsemane.
Wrong choice,
to His choice.
Two gardens,
opposite ending.
-DTH-
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