The longer I live the more I realize God was really serious about the dying business. There was nothing all that figurative about it either. It is dying, and it feels like dying. Apparently we can die, but still live. At this point I am convinced that in order to live I MUST die. It isn’t an option. It isn’t a theory. It is a fact. Period.
Very truly I tell you, unless a kernel of wheat falls to the ground and dies, it remains only a single seed. But if it dies, it produces many seeds. John 12
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