Woke up this morning with a woven cloth bag on my chest. Discovered that it was my “bag of seed” for the day. I knew I was to go scatter; to scatter this bag of good seed … scatter everywhere I go this copious, divergent supply of good seed. I knew first to pull the drawstring, open the bag & breathe into & fill the seeds with life; the life stored up in my heart … the stored up faith, love, hope, forgiveness, joy, peace, goodness … & then breathe an extra breath of mercy.
MATTHEW 12:35 “The good man from his inner good treasure flings forth good things, and the evil man out of his inner evil storehouse flings forth evil things”. AMP
I’m saying, “I am a sower, I am a sower of GOOD seed. My Daddy God supplies me with the best quality seed. It’s my job to fill the seeds with faith, love, hope; fill them to the max with every good thing of this supernatural, intense, good life He has breathed into me”.