By design

I suspect that by design life is like a thought planted as a seed in the darkness but with a glimmer of hope as our light. The hope does not see the harvester but can feel the flood. The seed is sealed within the boat and when it finally breaks ground it stands alone in faith. For it still sees not the Harvester but is felt by His son. The storm is mighty and fierce but only makes us stronger. It is the very wind like a Spirit that makes us strong enough to bear our fruit. The great tribulation comes before the great harvest. Your greatest trials are ahead of you but by design no other way can the Great Harvester turn water into wine.

And if just having the faith of a mustard seed can move mountains what shall it be after 40 days and 40 nights?

Believe Jesus and believe his Father sent him.