It’s Harvest Time: Get Ready to Reap
For everything there is a season, a time for every activity under heaven. – Ecclesiastes 3:1
“That’s right...in the middle of a pandemic, prepare to reap that which you have sown. Its time for the harvest.” - Tashyra Ayers
What seeds have you planted during the quarantine, this pandemic? What have you put into the ground, watered, fed and allowed to be nourished for reaping during the time of harvest? There seemed to be many who were on one end of the spectrum or the other – working to manifest or maintain a stable mind during times of uncertainty. Whether you found yourself maintaining or manifesting, there should have been a view of future in mind.
Many were, rightfully so, concerned with what the future holds – fearing their health, wealth, and well-being at the onslaught of a pandemic not experienced in our lifetime. I came into this pandemic of a different mindset than many. Yes – initially I flocked to the market and stocked up on food and goods as uncertain to what the food shortages would be. I continued my routine of cleaning products, toiletries, and bleach so the hording of such items was not necessary for me – this included water. However, as time went on, I allowed the foundational works and principles of God to shape my view and how I spent my time during quarantine. I came into 2020 with a made-up mind to live differently in every aspect of life from family, business, dating, friendships, health and fitness, finances, and everything in between. Recently making the decision to live minimally while re-discovering and refocusing was more preparation for this pandemic than what I could have ever imagined.
So, while many were consumed with the news of COVID-19, I did not worry to a place of deficit or detriment. I began sowing seeds. I ensured I was aware of the risks and took necessary precautions to remain safe and healthy, but not worried. I planted seeds.
Seeds.
I didn’t post on social media for months, but rather shifted my attention to my formalized education while self-educating through books, sermons, meditation, fasting and prayer. These were the seeds I sowed. Over the course of 3-4 months, I also found myself engaging with someone new who I had a chance to pass time with. No, it didn’t work out in the end, but it worked out for my good, in the end.
You see, I sowed a seed before the pandemic. My mind sowed the seeds. My mouth watered my thoughts. My actions made them manifest. I allowed the transitions of life through God’s leading to bring me to a place of necessity and not excess, focusing on the new and not harboring the old. These thoughts, ideals, and revelations of new were seeds planted and watered through time in secret, in prayer, meditation, study, and silence. Oh, what a time.
“Give your gifts in private, and your Father, who sees everything, will reward you.” – Matthew 6:4
But now, here we are, the beginning of a new season. And, God as He does so often, prepared me for the seasonal shift in advance. Through studies and self-awareness, and mentoring, I knew a shift was here through the internal push I felt during the mid-Summer days. As September drew near, I knew there would be a time of execution and as I type this week’s blog, I found myself revisiting those very journal entries and lessons of Spring 2020. They are relevant. There are necessary. They are seeds ready to be harvested. They are now.
You see, my hope is that you spent more time realizing the grace period we were in earlier this year, and less time focusing on the lies and deceit of those in government.
My hope is that you were able to push through your hesitation and fear, and sow seeds of peace and tranquility for you and your family.
My hope is that you were able to sow seeds for you…for your new mind, your new season.
But, even if you weren’t able to push past those times of mental anguish and emotional instability, because I did…and others like myself were able to…we will manifest as we are supposed to ultimately work to bring others up that are around us.
How was I able to persevere and not become victim to this global catastrophe??
My made-up mind.
I have a foundation in God that pre-dates the pandemic. My faith and intention to live a different life came before the quarantine. You see, the seeds of a better life I chose were already in the ground, so the transition into pandemic wasn’t a detrimental one, but rather a smooth, uninterrupted change that reinforced the need for me to make the mental, emotional, and spiritual shift as 2020 came to be.
So now, as we embark on the natural calendar where Fall holds the time of harvest, I can see, experience, embrace, and accept in this season of harvest. Without prompting, I embrace the time of planting and sowing with open arms, knowing that the time to reap would come sooner than ever before. 2020 has shown that there is a need for quality, sound, wise words from those who are grounded in faith and not fearful of the enemies’ devices.
I look forward to the harvest of 2020. I have decreed that it will be one of the greatest harvests of my life, and yet not the greatest in my life.
You see, obedience and sacrifice were the seed.
Prayer, meditation, journaling, and silence were the soil.
Truth, formal and self-education, and study were the watering.
God is, was, and always will be the increase.
Its my time for harvest.
Written by: Tashyra Ayers, Voiceover | Media Personality | Speaker
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