The children’s moon is always full in this land of faith. It’s golden harvest time, but for a season the laborers were few and the grain fields have faded from waiting. The fruit trees along the water dropped their leaves following attacks by borers of unbelief. They bore no fruit. But even now, in this land of faith, the grasses along the stream are filtering and cleansing the waters contaminated by the ineffectual poisons sprayed to stop the borers. The tree roots are drinking in the freshened water, the life from light of past revelation still shines and plays here and there upon the trunks and branches. In time, nurtured by faith, new growth will come with tender buds, rich dark green leaves will mature. The trees will bear fragrant flowers and delicious fruit.The unharvested seed will fall to the ground and a new crop will spring up. Don’t ever give up. Fight the fight for faith. Believe.
If we confess our sins, He is faithful and just to forgive us our sins and to cleanse us from all unrighteousness. 1 John 1:9
