Mustard Seed Grow May 2026

“What are you looking at, Nana?” Aari asked, climbing onto the creaky bed.

“You are the smallest seed. But you are not small. You are only waiting for someone to grow you the right way. And today, I will be that someone.” mustard seed grow

One year passed. Then two. The pot remained a quiet mound of brown. Aari grew taller, his questions grew bigger, but his faith grew deeper. He began to understand: maybe growing wasn’t about forcing a result. Maybe growing was the act of showing up, day after day, without any promise of reward. “What are you looking at, Nana