THE PARABLE OF THE SOWER
Ako Philemon@akophilemon942119
1 day ago
“A sower went out to sow his seed. And as he sowed, some fell by the wayside; and it was trampled down, and the birds of the air devoured it. 6 Some fell on rock; and as soon as it sprang up, it withered away because it lacked moisture. And some fell among thorns, and the thorns sprang up with it and choked it. But others fell on good ground, sprang up, and yielded a crop a hundredfold.”
LK 8:5-8 (NKJV)
God is the sower and all of creation are the seeds (to be) sown. The solar worlds, the containing vessel and we the contents.
We are the seeds and our creative genius the soil, regenerative vigour, potential.
Are we fallen by the wayside, rock, woven with thorns or fertile grounds.
We are the seeds sown and where upon we fall,
are likely to produce.
The climes of these solar worlds the soil upon which the seed grows (is grown). Some climes are hard to grow there, nurture the seeds and are the very wayside where upon the birds devour the seeds so fallen, the rocks upon which nothing germinates or hard ground giving shallow roots and lacking moisture never survives the scorching heat of the sun or the raging tempestuous storms or the thorns, entwined that corrupts the seeds and make them of no benefit for humanity.
God does not need to worry over the puzzlesof creation but He in one of His image and likeness shall manifest His creative potential in us and through us to heal, protect...as the very seeds to grow and multiply wherever our feet tread, that is the soil upon which we are cast or cast ourselves upon.
Over the world ( Africa, Europe, Asia...) grow, be fruitful, multiply and replenish the earth.
In Mars, Saturn...grow, grow and grow.
That is the God (Creative) Potential at work in us and through us.
The good thing about life is that it gives us the room to keep improving. We grow, die to regenerate and grow again if and only if we never let go of that which makes us stop.
As seeds develop mechanisms of dispersal by wind, water, animals where it is necessary to develop chutes to fly, pneumatophores to float, breathes... wheresoever the clime when find ourselves in.
And seed have perennetrating organs where necessary to produce a bulb, sucker, tuber, rhizomes, corms, buds.. God's creative genius is ever within us waiting for our summon if and only if we call into it. It is the giant that sleepeth within just waiting to be awakened.
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