planting a seed

i took a bag of seeds i had bought a few days ago and statred to think about all the places i could put them in the ground to make the world a little greener so i decided to plant them in front of a church i picked this church because of all the pain and sorrow that it had gone through by allowing the anti gay hatered to overflow its pews i took those seeds and pushed each one in the cold dirt i wanted to say a prayer in hope they would grow from such an angry and Evil p[lace as this church but i knew that if i were to pray it would have to be to my God and only my God and that God was love and compassion and freedom and pride My God was i had hoped strong enought to get these seeds to grow in such dark and vile dirt by this church that was filled with hate and fear i had hoped the dirt would not suffocate the seedlings and allow them to bloom their gay colors and spread joy and harmony among the bitter and cold perishioners that attended i watched from above as the black clouds statred to congrigate over me like some prince of darkness or grim reaper i waited till they passed and started to water the seeds and left hoping that i would find flowers in this dark evil spot that i took so much care for
it was a few days later and in the spot where i had grown my flowers was a hole and a wooden sign that read Gays are sinners and it was written in black ink that choked the very life out of my seeds and the black clouds hovered over me
i was certain that as hard as i tried it would be not until this church and all its people meet God that they will find all People a re created equal in Gods eyes no matter who it is or what it is You worship or follow
it was then i realised that all my friends that died sencless before me of some disease that they neither wanted or deserved would not die in vain to hate filled perishioners and that once again i would plant some seeds in this very space and I DID this time i still see the flowers and try as they might my flowers have not died