A Mustard Seed

poetry

Apr 14

A MUSTARD SEED

My Savior said all I need is a seed—

a mustard seed.

A mustard seed

planted deep

in the rich soil of God's heart

still and waiting, yet pulsating.

A mustard seed

drenched completely

with streams of Living Water

ever-flowing while bestowing.

A mustard seed

fed daily

by eternal rays of Holy Light.

Absorbing vital hope

comfortably warming,

gently transforming.

Pollinated perfectly

through the exchange

of my loving Savior.

Sharing Heaven's breath.

Repairing hidden truth.

Declaring beauty in my soul.

In His grand garden of goodness

I thrive . . . alive . . .

A mustard seed

growing in His divine image

yielding luscious fruit of His love

moving mountains of glory

for Him.

JANICE M. GIBSON

Janice M. Gibson is a retired teacher and author. She loves to use her writing skills to help others strengthen their relationship with God.

She self-published Spiritually Fit: God's Workout for You (Westbow Press) in 2011. Janice currently posts a weekly devotion at www.living4him33.com.

Kimberly Phinney

Thaw