The sowing of
the seed begins the story
It lands on
soft soil
Everything
that is needed for growth abides within it
A blueprint
for a formidable plant
The tiny bud
reaches for the sky
It greets
the sun
Its roots
grow deeper than it is tall
Growing
steady but still swaying gently in the wind
Like the
rhythmic waving of a conductor’s baton
God’s word
is a seed
Let the soil
of our hearts be ever ready for it
A heart that
understands
Not
distracted, Un-polluted
Through
God’s precious promises
Eternally
powerful seeds
Causing us
to
Partake of the divine nature
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