Sandy Warner ~ ~ ~ ~



VISION: I had a reoccurring vision through the night that there are seeds sown in the wind. This can be good and bad seed. This scripture came to mind:


Hos 8:7 NKJV

They sow the wind, and reap the whirlwind.


REVELATION: I woke with the revelation that now is the time when all the seeds of our life are scattered in the winds. These are both evil and good words, deeds, decisions, thoughts. It is a very serious accountability of authority to have seeds sown in the wind and carried throughout the land.


PARABLE: I live in what is known as the grass seed capital of the world. Our little valley produces more of the world's grass seed than anywhere else. We grow the grass in order to harvest the seed and send it out.




TO BE SENT AS A SEED  10/21/04

Sometimes I use you in veiled ways unknown.

And I send you to others as seeds sown.

Inspiring your talk as you bubble forth,

Seeds scatter and blow and land henceforth.

Your joy in sharing surpasses caring

On how the unnoticed seeds are fairing.


There comes a day when you look around

You see the seeds laying on the ground.

Do not despair as all appears dead.

Call out to Me, Master Gardener, instead.

They will be watered and nurtured with care,

Theyíre not abandoned because I AM there.


I wash them down, confirming all around.

I press them in growing faith that abounds.

Below the ground the soil remains tender

And the seed is planted from the sender.

Your Master Gardener is faithful to stay

Taking care of your seed, as you have prayed.


Each seed is coded to what is assigned.

Itís destined to bear fruit after its kind.

From the parent to child, the pattern repeats.

Harvest brings fruit, the circle is complete.

This is My mystery in planting My seeds.

Your life comes full circle with joy in deed.


So rejoice that your seeds are not really dead.

Theyíre fruitful to harvest, full of life instead.

Your basket will return multiplied and abundant,

As you gasp in wonder at what appeared redundant.

I AM the Life Giver and resurrect with power

All those minuscule seeds you gave in that hour.


And in the third day the hour grows late

From what was delayed meant to propagate.

It is My joy to announce in the sands of time

I have increased the pace to harvest whatís Mine.

Time is now set for the days of acceleration

Seeds sown bear fruit in speedy exhilaration.


Gen 1:10-13 NLT

Then God said, "Let the land burst forth with every sort of grass and seed-bearing plant. And let there be trees that grow seed-bearing fruit. The seeds will then produce the kinds of plants and trees from which they came." And so it was. The land was filled with seed-bearing plants and trees, and their seeds produced plants and trees of like kind. And God saw that it was good. This all happened on the third day.


Amos 9:13 AMP

Behold, the days are coming, says the Lord, that the plowman shall overtake the reaper, and the treader of grapes him who sows the seed; and the mountains shall drop sweet wine and all the hills shall melt [that is, everything heretofore barren and unfruitful shall overflow with spiritual blessing]. [Lev 26:5; Joel 3:18.] 





The wounds of a nation are buried in ashes

From the whips of terror striking deep lashes.

Much change took place on that fateful day.

The world stood in shock, what could it say?


The line was drawn for a future yet known

As nations took sides about the seeds sown.

Some drew their sword, some drew their pen.

Some gave their silence, some gave their men.


Tis all about the valley of decision

As souls make their choice about derision.

No one can ride the fence any more.

Itís time to choose and walk through the door.


The door of transition embraces great change

Life is now different, never the same.

When all is said and done through our vote

Each man is accountable for his endnote.


For we all will stand before the great throne

One at a time, by ourselves, all alone.

Only One Name will cover us on that day.

Tis Jesus Christ the Son, Who paid our way.


So nations may fight and go to war

But really what matters is whatís in store.

For eternity is only one breath away

Just like the towers on that fateful day.


Make peace with your God through Jesus His Son

Give Him your heart and the victory is won.

Not terror or fear or calamity to come

Will keep us from His love as we become one.


Itís not about dividing from our brother

Itís about joining Godís family to help one another.

As dreams have fallen and turned to ashes.

As hearts are raw from deep wounded gashes.


United we stand across this great land

As we each do our part to join our hands.

We will overcome the wicked seeds of terror

As we raise our torch and become the standard bearer.


Serve God and country and fellow man.

Be faithful with your part and we can stand.

Soon healed from the pain of wickedness sown

On engraved names upon memorial stones.


Isa 59:19 KJV

So shall they fear the name of the LORD from the west, and his glory from the rising of the sun. When the enemy shall come in like a flood, the Spirit of the LORD shall lift up a standard against him.







Words from the The Quickened Word are excerpts from the journals of Sandy Warner.  To better understand how God speaks, read Sandyís book, ď101+ Ways God Speaks, And How to Hear Him.Ē  Website:    Email:  







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