The gift is His but it domiciles in you. He knows where He put it. He finds it when the time is right. It is the rightful place, though men think it is in the wrong vessel.
No man can contest why He put it where He did or why He gave it to whom He gave it. No one is qualified to pose that query.
The gift does live in you. It was given from your conception. A complete package it is that accompanied you at birth.
The door opens to you and the gift [in you] walks through the door and aligns with the provisions in the presence of Benevolence.
The Giver takes the gift and uses it for the purpose for which He gave it at the appointed moments.
But you are conscious of it. So conscious that when a pin drops in your thoughts, you know it. You can tell it apart. Thus, are you mindful.
He knows the time. You do not know the time. In the fullness of time and season He takes the gift, be it of inspiration, of power, or of revelation. He giveth according to His pleasure based on how you are formed and wired. He only knows the dynamics of the mechanics.
This makes it authentic. You did not know. You only make yourself available when you have been conscious of its presence in your being as you evolve with time.
Then the Giver rewards the gift. God is the rewarder of His own gift in you. Not man. As the rain blesses the seed, so does the sun nourish same all in its time and season for His purpose.
Sometimes men discountenance it. But other times men honour it. In both situations, the Giver provides the bliss for the gift attracts its bliss.
As men shall hate it, same way shall men love and desire it. So does darkness and light repel and attract. It is the work of the Author, the Giver.
There are gifts given to every man. But there is the Gift given to some; not all. This is the hard and tough part. The former, all men have though varied. But the latter is for a select. They shall not miss it. All that have it shall not be lost.
The former belongs both to the rebellious and the obedient. The latter is to one who has the inheritance of life afore the earth was formed.
Man is the pattern for he bears his seeds in his loins before he is joined to his woman to sow them in her earth. Man's seed abides in him from the day he was made.
The man bears the seed. The woman, the bedding ground, receives the seed. She is the earth that grows and births the seed. It is the natural order. It is the gift of God, the Author.
And everything with and in us is a gift. We receive everything. There is nothing that belongs to us, yet, shall we account for everything that is bequeathed to us. They were loaned to us.
