Consequences

I am reaping what I have sown. That is the law. I knew what I was sowing. I did not know the full nature of the crop. If I had not committed to the sowing I might have hesitated and eaten the seed (again).

Wow. How about that idea. Recycled seed. Not all of the seed that you eat gets processed in the gut. Some of it passes in the scat. You can find it and have an opportunity to eat it again.
Gross, huh?

But, I'll bet that is what I have been doing. So instead I have been telling the truth, even if it moved something. Even if it shook something. Mercy, Father.