The Seeds of God Destroyed the Seeds of Destruction

For her, there was nothing left to do. Her husband had died, and with his death, her days felt lost. Everything within her had turned to dust, even the Earth she had known, tainted by sin from her first love. She cried out to God, the one who had brought death. She called upon a debt that no man could fulfill, as the days passed, and no one could understand the grief that tore at her heart.

In one hour, the Lord opened a great crevice, a pool that would never dry. From the depths of this pool, there was shallow water resting upon sand capable of swallowing a planet and never giving it back. The day had been beaten and seized, and a constant light surrounded this anomaly as a warning to those who once lived but were now covered in dust and tears swollen shut from the day their husbands were taken from life. 

Those who were left were given ground that could not be assigned to the old nor taken from the new. Their days were marked by seeds of war, and they were innocent—truly blessed to carry the weight of the past. Not one person would be excused for fighting these seeds. We who have endured this day without honor are left in the wake of those who could have changed their actions but chose instead to mislead one another, hiding from the good faith offered to those cursed with life, while others found their own time either heavenly or burdensome.

Who are we today to fight against the seeds of tomorrow if they will not become anything different from what they are today? Why do we distrust these children who cannot be any different from us, but were given a ground for no change? Those who come in fire and fuel to create a new era for our sake are aware that what has been given cannot be forsaken or blessed by any day but our own.

If many parents had not become what they are today, this day could have resonated with a greater frequency than we experience now. We will plant this accomplishment through God’s spirit so that what was meant to emerge from the path of God’s blessings should come before the age of change. God will watch over those who are willing to fight the Seeds of Today; they are deemed unworthy to exist in a space 1,400 years before the time when our children will rise from the pool of tears and the shifting sands, granting light to those who do good, a light that will remain with the children of the seeds we fought for before they were even born.