Imagine a sower going out to sow. As he sowed, some seeds fell on the edge of the path, and the birds came and ate them up. Others fell on patches of rock where they found little soil and sprang up straight away because there was no depth of earth; but as soon as the sun came up they were scorched and, not having any roots, they withered away. Others fell among thorns, and the thorns grew up and choked them. Others fell on rich soil and produced their crop, some a hundredfold, some sixty, some thirty. Listen, anyone who has ears!"
Matthew 13:3-9
The Creator, He has a count of each seed, knows what happened to each one. When a fetus is aborted, a life cut short, a growth hindered by a disease, my Lord and God sees them all. His intelligence can never be perceived by a mind that only came from His hand. To the seeds that fell on good soil, the reason is clear, to proceed with the life He has planned. In the crops that will be produced, The One All-knowing Sower will harvest someday, to be brought home, or thrown in the fire.
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