There's always an enthusiastic joy when we plant seeds.
A deep eagerness to see it grow drives us to do radical things.
I planted a potato in my backyard a month ago.
I watered it and waited.
I just checked on it.
It's not growing.
Here's a remarkable truth in the words of Paul.
We can only plant the seed;
We can only water the seed;
We can only shower some love on it.
But it is God who makes it grow.
I'm having faith in my potato.
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I remember scooping the tilled soil and smiling over it after the hard labor of digging when we were at TH-421. I joyed over those planted seeds that are going to grow out in the future. But, yes, it's only the Creator who controls all the fates in this world...
I think it's amazing how God chooses tiny things to manifest His glory and power.
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