A couple of days back on my way running while I was practicing listening prayers, the Lord spoke to me that look to the grass below. It grew within the cracks of the concrete road. But as I keep on going I noticed there were hundreds of such cracks. Also they were really green and flourishing as widening, at some places, almost breaking the concrete.
It suddenly reminded me about how the Spirit of Lord so tender like grass making way in the midst of human made structures created by stony hearts. The church is like the grass who is breaking those stony within in all places.
Arpan
