From the Gospel of Mark
A farmer scattered seeds across his field one bright morning, cheerful as could be.
Night came, and the farmer slept. Day came, and he woke. Under the soil, the seeds were growing all on their own.
He didn't do anything special. He just slept, and the seed grew all on its own — he didn't even know how.
First a green stem. Then a flower head forming. Then full golden grain ripening in the sun.
When the grain was ready, the farmer came with his sickle. Harvest time had come!
“Night and day, whether he sleeps or gets up, the seed sprouts and grows.”
You finished The Growing Seed. Your garden has one more flower in it.