Full

For I am making the barren fertile.

The barren land fertile.

For in the natural a sponge when squeezed let’s go of its fullness. Yet when it is full beyond its capacity it can contain nothing more.

Beyond the place of absorption.

For how will you absorb all my fullness?

For it pours from your pores when you pause.

For my fullness must come out of you.

Drenching the ground upon which you walk.

For my fullness cannot be dried up.

My fullness is not limited.

For out of your belly will flow rivers of living water. For it flows out of you. For you go with my flow. For you shall bring my flow to the barren place. Beyond the capacity. Over the edge.

The dry path.

The barren path full of fullness.

The established path.

The expanded path.

Overflowing the banks in the time of the harvest.

A wave of overflow.

For that which you think you are drowning in is the flow that overflows.

The flow that overflows.

A shifting sand shall become the mesh that absorbs. For that which separated the seed, the wind that blew upon it, that tore it from the stem. This was my design. For the seed is blown upon the waters, is carried upon the wind unto the water. For when you cast the seed upon all waters, you shall receive a harvest.

For the seed is separated in order to come together. The seed brings togetherness.

For in the coming together the seed provides the base for growth, the fertilisation of the soil from which it rises.

For you shall occupy the elevated place.

For from the ordinary place.

For from the common place.

For from the unexpected place.

The seed shall rise again.

For the common cannot contain my seed.

For it rises above to bring release.

As a vestibule of the seed. Designed not to contain but to bring release. Looking like a bubble ready to burst forth.

For the sponge contains the bubble, the hollow place, designed to make room for the flow, to contain the flow.

Yet my flow shall not be contained.

Open your arms and release my fullness.

Ecclesiastes 11:1-7

CAST YOUR bread upon the waters, for you will find it after many days.

Give a portion to seven, yes, even [divide it] to eight, for you know not what evil may come upon the earth.

If the clouds are full of rain, they empty themselves upon the earth; and if a tree falls toward the south or toward the north, in the place where the tree falls, there it will lie.

He who observes the wind [and waits for all conditions to be favorable] will not sow, and he who regards the clouds will not reap.

As you know not what is the way of the wind, or how the spirit comes to the bones in the womb of a pregnant woman, even so you know not the work of God, Who does all.

In the morning sow your seed, and in the evening withhold not your hands, for you know not which shall prosper, whether this or that, or whether both alike will be good.

Truly the light is sweet, and a pleasant thing it is for the eyes to behold the sun.