~ Seeds ~

I've always been fascinated with
seeds.
The DNA of life within them. Their purpose.
Their custom creation - by the hand of the Master Craftsman.

They don't question - or second doubt.  They simply
grow
where they are planted,
into what they were planned, designed and
created to be.
Roots stretch forth - a thousand tiny fingers -
into the depths of the earth
for nourishment, support and protection.

Light.
Air.
Water.

The tiniest of seeds

cast to the wind with one great big puff

floating, landing, burrowing, growing

into something
spectacular.
A hundred times larger than the
seed
that gave it birth. 
Cast to the wind to spread forth its creation. Purpose. Breath.

Life.



A bud
tightly woven shut, patiently waiting for the day, yet

bursting with excitement within its very fibers to

blossom

for the world to see
its beauty.  Its purpose.  Its creation.

Its Life.



How often do we

shut ourselves to the winds of our

custom creation?

That phenomenal, magnificent DNA within all of us from

Him,

the Master Craftsman of our

spirit

our bodies, our hearts, our minds?

Hindering ourselves from that one great

puff

that can set us free.  On our journey. Our purpose.

How often do we remain

tightly woven - entrapped within our own bud,

not wanting to risk the miracle of

blossoming?

Let go of fear.

Trust.

He knows all.  Trust. Know. Believe.

Let us risk the miracle today.

Set free,

your own custom created

seeds

to the winds of life.

All that DNA goodness within your being ...

share it with the world!

Blossom. 

Drop your petals of extraordinary being 

to the earth.

Scattered into a thousand pieces.

Risk the endless miracles that are yours from the

Master Craftsman

who has created you, and has kept and preserved you from

day to day

by lending you breath.

That you may live

and move

and relish in the joy of living life that you may

rejoice

from simply

evolving into what you were created to be.
Planting. Growing. Flourishing.

That by your

fruits

He will know you.