Here am I, send me

Alas, a farmer planted a field with good seed and the seed sprouted, the rains came, the field of grain grew into a bountiful harvest, but the farmer when it came to the time for reaping, could not find any laborers to reap his precious fields of golden grain.

Brethren, the Lord has sown many fields with the seed of the bountiful words of Life, proclaimed by the Lamb of God, Jesus Christ.

The seed has taken root and has spread throughout all the lands and the fields are white unto harvest.

But few, very few, are willing to participate in the work of reaping in the fields of God.

Pray then that the Lord of harvest would send many laborers unto the fields of harvest and say unto the Lord, "here am I, send me."

Brethren, this day decide that you are going to be a part in the work of God.