In a village called Seekfomore lived a poor little sickly plant. He was a depressed little puny plant. He could not forget how beautiful he once was. “Is there any hope for me?” He asked as his little leaves drooped even more to turn from a pale yellow to an ash brown. His leaves were withering away and all he saw was the gray color of gloom and doom. The little plant cried out loud, “How can this be I was once so beautiful with my vibrant branches topped with flowering buds of purple, white and glowing gold, to now look so emaciated? I once was so strong and full of life. I stretched high up to the clouds almost touching the sun! My sweet fragrance and beauty drew many admirers. As my fans walked away, I saw smiles on their faces and Iknew I had done my part to spread a little cheer in their lives.”
This story is a reprint from volume three of the Kingdom Builders Newsletter.
Written by Sheila Green as inspired by the Holy Spirit.
This is a message to the Body of Christ. Let us gladly receive His instructions.
We need each other, and even more in the days to come.