TO BE SENT AS A SEED

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,

They're 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.

It's 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.

They're 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 what's 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.]