I see a woman with a basket picking up seeds off of the ground and putting them in a basket. And I hear – “seeds of revival”. In many places the seeds of revival were planted and the right people were in place, the location was precise and there was a visitation of My glory. But because of error, disobedience or choice, the seeds were never fertilized and did not germinate. So they were gathered up for another time and season.
And I see people who are bright and shining on the inside. And I hear – these are the carriers of the seeds of revival. Nothing is wasted. The tears and prayers and declarations of a previous season will be carried and multiplied in the coming seasons.
And I hear God say – I have carefully protected and hidden my “carriers.” I have nurtured them and prepared them to be releasers and to proclaim what is to come.