ii that is true hey ndabatwa batwa 

--- On Wed, 10/28/09, paida motsi <[email protected]> wrote:

From: paida motsi <[email protected]>
Subject: boiled seed
To: "tribewithavibe" <[email protected]>
Date: Wednesday, October 28, 2009, 3:03 AM




BOILED SEED SPROUTING  
 
An aging king woke up one day to the realisation that should he drop dead, 
there would be no male in the royal family to take his place. He was the last 
male in the royal family in a culture where only a male could succeed to the 
throne - and he was aging. He decided that if he could not give birth to a 
male, he would adopt a son who then could take his place but he insisted that 
such an adopted son must be extraordinary in every sense of the word. So he 
launched a competition in his kingdom, open to all boys, no matter what their 
background. Ten boys made it to the every top. There was little to separate 
these boys in terms of intelligence and physical attributes and capabilities. 
The king said to them, "I have one last test and whoever comes top will become 
my adopted son and heir to my throne." Then he said, "This kingdom depends 
solely on agriculture. So the king must know how to cultivate plants. So here 
is a seed of corn for each of you. Take it
 home and plant and nurture it for three weeks. At the end of three weeks, we 
shall see who has done the best job of cultivating the seed. That person will 
be my heir-apparent."  

 
The boys took their seeds and hurried home. They each got a flower pot and 
planted the seed as soon as they got home. There was much excitement in the 
kingdom as the people waited with bated breath to see who was destined to be 
their next king. In one home, the boy and his parents were almost heartbroken 
when after days of  

intense care, the seed failed to sprout. He did not know what had gone wrong 
with his. He had selected the soil carefully, he had applied the right quantity 
and type of fertilizer, he had been very dutiful in watering it at the right 
intervals, he had even prayed over it day and night and yet his seed had turned 
out to be unproductive.  

 
Some of his friends advised him to go and buy a seed from the market and plant 
that. "After all," they said, "how can anyone tell one seed of corn from 
another?" But his parents who had always taught him the value of integrity 
reminded him that if the king wanted them to plant any corn, he would have 
asked them to go for their own seed. "If you take anything different from what 
the king gave you, that would be dishonesty. Maybe we are not destined for the  

throne. If so, let it be but don't be found to have deceived the king," they 
told him.  
 
The d-day came and the boys returned to the palace each of them proudly 
exhibiting a very fine corn seedling. It was obvious that the other nine boys 
had had great success with their seeds. The king began making his way down the 
line of eager boys and asked each of them, "Is this what came out of the seed I 
gave you?" And each boy responded, "Yes, your majesty." And the king would nod 
and move down the line. The king finally got to the last boy in the line-up. 
The boy was shaking with fear. He knew that the king was going to have him 
thrown into prison for wasting his seed.  

 
"What did you do with the seed I gave you?" the king asked.  
 
"I planted it and cared for it diligently, your majesty, but alas it failed to 
sprout." the boy said tearfully as the crowd booed him.  

 
But the king raised his hands and signaled for silence. Then he said, "My 
people, behold your next king." The people were confused. "Why that one?" many 
asked. "How can he be the right choice?" The king took his place on his throne 
with the boy by his side and said, "I gave these boys boiled seeds. This test 
was not for cultivating corn. It was the test of character; a test of 
integrity. It was the ultimate test. If a king must have one quality, it must 
be that he should be above dishonesty. Only this boy passed the test. A boiled 
seed cannot sprout."  

 
We live in a society that has become obsessed with success and many show 
success at any cost. We say the end justifies the means. It is the tragedy of 
life. You see, failure often is an invitation to God to show that he is 
all-powerful and does not need help to make us great or to bless us. You know, 
sometimes God looks for people who will trust him completely no matter what so 
he could show the world that it is not by might or by power but by his spirit. 
God sometimes ordains failure.  

 
But many seek to circumvent divinely ordained failure by resorting to dubious 
means.    
 
I believe that we have all been given lives to lead according to God's plan and 
if we are living faithfully, we should all have different results. For 
instance, I believe that not all marriages are meant to have children. I 
believe that some women would stand before God with their children and God 
would say, "That's strange. I did not give you and your husband children so how 
did you get these?" I believe that not every student should make it to the 
university. So, many would stand before God with their certificates and God 
would say, "Now that is strange. How did you get to the university when I 
closed the door to the university to you?"  

 
 
 

Boiled seed does not sprout. 
-- 
'Unless you change what you do, you will always have what you've got.'

                - Jim Rohn 







      
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