Jesus spoke to a man who saw trees walking; having been blind there was an intriguing account in the process of healing. The cure was in two stages, not just one, the two steps may have only been a minute apart, but it was long enough to give reflection and time allotted to regained sight from blindness. Jesus could have healed the man in one single step as he done in all his miracles, on this occasion hope followed the inevitable.
And they brought a blind man to Him and begged Him to touch him. And He took the blind man by the hand and led him out of the town. And when He had spat on his eyes and had put His hands on him, He asked Him if he saw anything. And he looked up and said, I see men as trees, walking. And after that He put His hands again on his eyes and made him look up. When restored he saw all things clearly (Mark 8:22-25).
The trees that job was talking about is the oak tree, which leave stumps when they are remove they leave a legacy. So the holy seed will be the stump in the land. Christians that vibrant can help others to renew their faith once again.
Dried up Christians needs the living water of the Holy Ghost to refresh them, and revive them again? The secret of joy is not to wait until you feel happy, but to act by faith, begin to offer the sacrifice of praise, as a free choice and rejoice always, and again I say rejoice.
Although the fig tree shall not blossom, neither shall fruit be in the vines; the labor of the olive shall fail, and the fields shall yield no meat; the flock shall be cut off from the fold, and there shall be no flock in the stalls, yet, will I exalt the Lord.
There are some trees which grow from cuttings, and some trees go deep into the earth, having had their roots dried and withered by the long exposure to the sun and harsh wind, the tree will grow again, take strong root and resume life with vigor.
There are also certain trees, with solid fibers, that will blossom and expand; hearts that are renewed to holiness, heaven will be the rest for the soul.
In whatsoever circumstances we have found ourselves, God is our refuge and strength, a very present help in times of trouble, therefore will we not fear, there is a river, with a stream of life.
When our soul is in trouble, in times of unrest, when the days have made us weary on our pilgrimage, and the long nights dreary, I know my savior cares, I cannot see what the future holds, but God holds the future, and every heart he understands, he can see way into the distance, I will not let my past trip me up, and hold me down, being push aside, heaven will be mine, for my hope is build on nothing less than Jesus blood and his righteousness.