When our eyes are inly set on the fruits we turn to ask how many times is enough. But we fail to see what we’ve become in the process and not realising that we won’t trade this version of ourselves for the fruits only, if we did what would we do with it, how do we value it, how do even know what it is?
The fruits are not merely the material possessions but the knowledge, uplifment, consciousness we carry through out the process.
If you can see yourself as a better person in the process, shouldn’t you count it all joy.
The farm will only produce a harvest if it’s catered for and the seeds planted and nurtured, for as long as you keep putting the work more harvest you’ll reap.