SATURDAY STORIES

 SATURDAY STORIES.



He walked towards his car excitedly, his wife is pregnant, he will soon meet his child.

His thought was cut short when he noticed a little girl standing by his car, he wondered if she was lost, before he could ask her, the little girl raised her head and with a voice filled with authority, she asked him.

"FARMER, WHICH SEED DID YOU PLANT IN HER?"


He looked around wondering if she was 

talking to someone else, but she asked again.

"FARMER, WHICH SEED DID YOU PLANT IN HER?"


Excuse me but i am not a Farmer, i am an Engineer.


The little girl's gaze pierced through him as she said "According to the law of conception, the man is the farmer, he plants his seed in a ground call a woman's womb and expect a harvest after 9 months, your wife is pregnant, which seed did you plant in her?"


Well, the scan said it is a girl, we are expecting a girl, he replied.


The little girl laughed and said

 "Scan only reveals the gender of a child, it doesn't reveal the agenda of a child" 

Do you know why Zechariah the priest refused the people to call his son another name but John? It is because he knew the seed he planted in his wife is called John a prophet to the nations, so he didn't want them to call him another name, he knew the seed he planted, so he knew the harvest he is expecting. 


Only a foolish farmer plants a seed without knowing the seed. 

And i must say, you have many farmers in your generation, who plant seed in their wife without knowing the seed they planted and because of that they are comfortable with whatever harvest they make, they don't know that what they planted is a business mogul, that's why they are comfortable when the harvest is a lawyer because when you don't know the seed you planted, you will accept any harvest you see.

This revelation is given to you so that wherever you see a man in your Generation who has impregnated his wife, you should ask him.

"FARMER, WHICH SEED DID YOU PLANT IN HER?"


#Fiction

#SupernaturalChildren

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