This girl cracks me up. But she gets to the point, and it's a good one.
"I “asked Jesus into my heart” when I was 10 years old. Then I left him there for about 15 years.
There were no outward signs of “fruit” in my life. Because my Jesus was dormant. He was there, the seed was planted, but it was unactivated. Without root. Alive, but sleeping.
And then one day the damned thing woke up. My little Jesus seed stretched his atrophied arms, wiped the sleep blindness from his pretty blue eyes, and then he stood up and looked around at all the other sleeping seeds. And he was pissed." (Jessica Bowman. The Seed In The Box, Feb 10, 2013. ) http://bohemianbowmans.com/the-seed-in-the-box/?utm_source=feedburner&utm_medium=feed&utm_campaign=Feed%3A+BohemianBowmans+%28Bohemian+Bowmans%29
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