1-26-10 seed planting So a writer writes everyday.   So if I call myself a writer then I should be writing, but, what to write.   I’ve been singing O Come O Come Emmanuel. So, come Lord Jesus, come and ransom (save) Israel who has been made captive not as a slave to a master but captive by their own ignorance and acceptance as you as the Messiah, the Son of God. Your word says that they have been made blind and will remain so until the end because of their stiff-neckedness. (Yeah, I know that’s not really a word, but, it works) As the Messiah returns in all his glory to ransom all of us from the snare of the serpent, Israel’s eyes shall be opened and they and everyone else shall bow on their knee and declare that you ARE the Son of God! Part of me longs for that day, the day when we shall reside with you for all eternity.   Another part of me says “Wait!” for I know that there are those who are not ready, including some of my family.   Yet, th...