The world of tomorrow belongs to the person who has the vision today.-Robert Schuller
My Master has called me to work in his vineyard. I have known it because it is my heart that has spoken. And it is where my Master usually converses with me. It is my Master and his will that my heart beats. He revealed to me an astute vision. A vision that I could not turn my back against because deep at the marrow of my humanity, it was what I really want to be doing, otherwise I would have not discovered them myself. My master wants to use my hands to plow the soil in his vineyard so that previously unexplored areas would be utilized. He encourages me to till it so that its fertility and richness may be tapped. He wants me to plant new and more seeds on them, watch them grow and nourish. He cautioned me though to become realistic: that I can never plow his entire field so I have to focus on that little part he has gladly offered to me. His is so vast that no human mind can ever grasp. Its richness though, exudes with so much grace. He told me that the little portion he has given me will never go unnoticed, because if I handle it with passion and commitment the seeds I planted will grow robust and healthy, which shall add to the vineyard's verdant greenery. And so I realized that little as it may, if the tiny seeds planted on a richly cultivated soil is well taken care of, healthy plants will sprung anew with a greater probability of producing new seeds, which when planted again will become equally productive, if not better. By then, I would have created a cycle, which can soar new beginnings and find new horzions. Only, the soil must be kept fertile and rich.
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