Harvest of Inner Provision

Neville's Inner Vision

Within the verse, I am the harvestman, gathering the corn of my beliefs with the arm of awareness. The ears I reap are the thoughts and conditions I have consented to as real. The valley of Rephaim is the shadowed place in my mind where fear and lack once ruled; I transmute it by turning attention to the abundance already mine. Providence appears as the steadiness of my inner sight, not distant weather, but the I AM perceiving wealth here and now. I discern which ears to harvest, those that align with prosperity, wisdom, and safety, and I let my impression settle until it feels tangible. The harvest I notice inwardly becomes the harvest I experience outwardly, for imagination creates reality. I am both gatherer and field, and by a simple revision of my assumption, I bring the desired abundance into view.