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God state, his seeds that are given are balanced through faith to create a positive outlook. Imagine your mind, your ambition, and personal experience laid out across beds in a field for growth. Your bed of seeds are thirsty. The soil around the seed feeds its ammunition but without water, it has no growth. Instead, the food given into the seed is useless and worthless creating death before living. The water from the unknown was falling onto your bed, but without awareness, there is no stimulation towards growth. To lift abundance is to carry abundance within. To stimulate growth, you must understand death.
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Oct 19, 2016
Oct 19, 2016 at 9:30 PM UTC
Seeds
God state, his seeds that are given are balanced through faith to create a positive outlook. Imagine your mind, your ambition, and personal experience laid out across beds in a field for growth. Your bed of seeds are thirsty. The soil around the seed feeds its ammunition but without water, it has no growth. Instead, the food given into the seed is useless and worthless creating death before living. The water from the unknown was falling onto your bed, but without awareness, there is no stimulation towards growth. To lift abundance is to carry abundance within. To stimulate growth, you must understand death.
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Oct 19, 2016
Oct 19, 2016 at 9:30 PM UTC
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