The Life of a Seed

So i saw that little seed
Which got planted in the ground
By the Master
Who has placed it there for a purpose

He faithfully waters it
Nurtures it
From season to season
Watching over it's growth

Little that the seed know
What is beyond the dark soil
Or what kind of plant
It will eventually become

The seed has it's own imaginations
"Maybe i will become a fruitful tree?"
"A beautiful big tree perhaps?"
"or just a tiny grass?"

But the Master knew better
what the seed will become
what kind of leaves it will have
what sort of fruits it will produce

The seed often asks the Master
When will i grow?
What should i do?
How do I become what You've called me to be

Then I came to realize,
All that the seed needs to do
is obey
The Master is the Creator

He is the planter,
The seed will grow by itself
No amount of effort,
Or worry, will add to its growth

Have faith
There is a time for everything
A time for waiting
A time for breakthru

In the end, on earth
Everything is from God
Everything is for God
til we meet Him again