Oh. My. ... !
I could think of no other heading for this post, than "Oh. My. ... !" Oh, my word. Oh, my goodness. Oh, my God. John 12:24 puzzled me, but I left it in God's court and didn't try to understand. For years, I've wanted to garden well. And for years, I've dug into God's word. So it puzzled me that our heavenly maker, creator of the universe, the one who waited billions of years and counted it all as only a "day" to birth mankind and supply us with everything needed for living (including millions of years in dinosaur fuel) — that He would just up and say a seed dies in order to produce. But that is not what He has said. Of course, seeds do not completely die before taking root. Seeds only sleep. Seeds hibernate, so to speak. And when temperature and moisture are right, they awaken and set down their roots. Yet, that's not all seeds. All seeds are not blessed to cosily nestle beneath the cover of good soil and optimal weather. All seeds don...