Drop

Drop

And it falls before you.

And it falls beneath you.

And it sparkles before you.

And it sparkles beneath you.

Falling from above to beneath.

Bathed in the glory of the light.

Glistening and shining before you.

It trickles down from the air above, to the ground below.

From whence did it come?

How was it formed?

What was its source?

Who brought definition to it?

What is it made from?

Behold it forms before you.

Before you it was formed.

For I have released it from above.

I conceived it.

I gave birth to it.

I gave it the means to flow.

I gave it the means to give form to that which has no form.

From that which is fluid comes the solid.

Without that which is fluid there is no growth.

This is my design.

Crafted by my thought.

It is transparent to me.

It is clear to me.

It appears to have no substance, yet it’s role is to bring forth substance.

The cover for the seed.

The mantle for the seed.

The catalyst for the seed.

The instrument of the stirring.

The gentle rests upon the harsh.

The rough hewn landscape longs for the gentle caress of the rain.

That which has no form, brings out the form in what it touches.

Feel the mist.

Feel the mist in the midst.

Feel the midst in the mist.

A taste of that which is invisible.

The manifest presence of my power.

For I have placed my glory in the flow.

For that which is fluid must impact that which it is designed to receive.

The seed impacting the egg, brings forth growth.

The two becoming one, becomes many.

I will believe for greater things, let faith arise, let all agree.

For the seed must be released.

For the seed must burst forth.

For the seed shall have impact.

For I will cause this lan to be fertile.

I will cause this womb to give birth.

Am I not in charge of the birthing process?

Can there be any growth without my power?

For I shall cause you to multiply.

It is I that brings forth the increase.

My 1 plus your 0 = equals 10.

I need nothing from you in order to multiply.

Yet I have placed my seed within you.

Pour out that which is fluid upon the dry and the desolate place, and expect accelerated growth.

Isaiah 58:10 And if you pour out that with which you sustain your own life for the hungry and satisfy the need of the afflicted, then shall your light rise in darkness, and your obscurity and gloom become like the noonday.