fruit of your works

In walking the dog, I’ve been noticing the volume of walnut on the ground.
Most are chewed apart and eaten by the squirrels. They are thick and hard,
but there is very little meat within. Where they have been eaten, there is a
large mess.
 
Don’t let this be the fruit of your works.

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