INSPIRED MONDAY: Gab and the tree

 The thoughts within Gab went on and on. Surely, there was no end to the mind. Every single thing had a depth,and that, a depth indeed. The depth of a single thing was connected to other things that don't seem to matter, but when looked at long and well enough,  it had its own unimaginable depth. When Gab was lost in thoughts, she had plenty of time to think over the depth of these matters, but with plenty of time, time was never enough. Every single dot had its own branches, and each branch had no end. The root was a mighty one - perfect, flawless, it couldn't be found to be destroyed or stopped - it was the root indeed.

     The root. Gab had heard the word "root" lots of times. Thinking on it, it didn't seem like a word to be frequently used, after all, it was just a part of a tree. Gab thought of the root further,  and she knew two things more and again. First, there was a million ways to see a single thing.

     Also, the root wasn't just part of a tree. One thing, all living things grow, another, they all respire, another, they all have systems, and so it goes on and on. The systems helped them perform different functions, and a system in a particular living thing had a comparison with another system in another living thing. If the root was holding nutrients in for plants, surely, there was something holding nutrients in for animals.

     Gab moved it higher, so said higher animals, humans. The root wasn't exactly a visible part of the plant, and so what was the almost invincible part of the human that held its nutrients. Gab knew a lot, but she wasn't tired of digging deeper and learning further. This way, but of course there were different organelles that held nutrients in different cells of the human body. But was there any like the root? The root maintained the whole nutrient of the tree, but the organelles to perform this function in the human body was split and distributed all round.

     Gab knew a way out. She smiled as she walked along seeing as the breeze moved the tree, she smiled further at the deep things, they were the craziest things that happened to her. There was a way, there was someone who made a way where there seems to be no way. And as there was no way a single organ in the human body could maintain the nutrient for the whole body, God again had intervened and made a way, just, this time an again, He was the way. He had always been the way. He was the source, the root that held human together, He only divided His roles into these organelles to prove His supremacy.

     There was a new habit Gab planned to pick up. No matter what it was, the only source was the creator, the father in Heaven. For her new habit, she would look at the way where and when there seemed to be no way. There is always a way in every situation of life, Jesus, the way, the truth,  the life. Wasn't the root considered the life of the plant?