My brothers,

Having a vast field to sow, an old farmer orders his son to supply saddlebags of seeds in the barn, and soon sow them on the soil.

The young boy accomplishes his father’s order. By other hand, the negligent boy throws full hands of seeds on the plowed earth, here and there, crossing the vast field, until the end of the long task.

Times later, the old farmer orders his son to return to the field to pick up the fruits. The boy returns to the field to pick up strawberries amidst of brambles bushes.

He suffers a slight wound, hurt, but nothing claims. He knows, that of the seeds used, few were chosen, catching them carelessly, and throwing on the soil, all he had in hands. This way, he collected few fruits; he was hurt a lot, but learned the lesson.

My brothers, all of you are in the farming youth's condition that returning to the sowed field, with the task of picking the strawberry fruits, he meets the existence and the hardness of the thorns sowed.

Meditate on that great lesson that God Father, All Kindness and Justice, sends you, by means of many hands and words. Learn the lessons of those that earlier learned to sow sweet and tasty strawberries.

May God Father bless you!

Sananda, Jesus - GESH - 12/13/08 - Vitoria/ES - Brazil.