The Seven Seeds

By Giii

The Seven Seeds, the exciting novel by GIII, explores the explosive nature of religion, politics, and God. The reader will be brought to many international locations, where the sights and smells of the cities will leap off the page.

John Tracer has infiltrated a terror network in the Middle East. However, time is running out .The plot to destabilize the Middle East and perhaps the world is its final stage. Tracer must race against a literal ticking time bomb to accomplish his mission. Using his various contacts, Tracer uses Jerusalem as his backdrop to face the impending doom.

In Arizona, George is conflicted. Christmas gifting has become harder for all his finds and relatives. He decides to gift seven friends the gift of sustainability. He packages seven presents for seven friends. Little does he know he has given each a special gift, gifts that can change the world.

In the throne room of God, Jesus himself is aware that the Garden of Eden can now be replanted. If so, his presence is needed, is commanded. The seven seeds will have the opportunity to replant the ancient garden. When planted, God's return is promised. The seven seeds are about how these individuals are confronted with the reality of Jesus himself.

The fate of the world is in the hands of a few.

• Language: English
• Publisher: AuthorHouse
• Release date: Oct 30, 2015
• ISBN: 9781504932738

Giii

GIII was born in Trenton, New Jersey, in 1961. Born into a very intellectual family where education and love of God was fostered, GIII’s foundational education included exposure to a Lutheran-based church model followed by a Quaker education. Following high school, GIII finished his biology degree from the prestigious Syracuse University. Following in the footsteps of his father, GIII attended New Jersey Medical School and completed a residency in Emergency Medicine. Currently, GIII is an active participant in the field. Growing up the post cold world TV, many shows intrigued GIII. Probably the most influential show was Mission Impossible. The twists and turns of the nerve-wracking series left GIII with an intrigue for mystery. Robert Ludlum novels abounded at his home as his father read all of his early work. This was an easy draw for GIII as he read all the discarded books of his father. The love and fondness of this genre continues today as GIII unveils his Seven Seeds.

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Published by AuthorHouse 10/06/2015

ISBN: 978-1-5049-3255-4 (sc)

ISBN: 978-1-5049-3273-8 (e)

Library of Congress Control Number: 2015913530

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CONTENTS

Chapter 2 The Infiltration

Chapter 3 The Imam Is Revealed

Chapter 4 Fear

Chapter 5 Confusion

Chapter 6 Indecision

Chapter 7 The Event Horizon

Chapter 8 New Beginnings

Chapter 9 The missing seeds

Chapter 10 The Cornered Lot

Chapter 11 God’s hand of protection.

Chapter 12 God’s Covenant to Protect Israel.

Chapter 13 The countdown. 12-22-2012

The Lord God planted a garden eastward in Eden and there he put the man whom he had formed. The Seven Seeds, Genesis 2:8.

As he descended the stairs, George felt a certain calm. December 23, he thought, two days left. But what to give everyone? He dearly wanted his gifts to make an impact. He gazed out of the tower area of Carlson House and down the creaky stairs he went. The Raymond Carlson House was a gem. Designed and signed by the famous architect Frank Lloyd Wright in 1950. George felt warm and safe there. Leaving was always a pleasure, looking back at the glass filled panels was a delight for the senses. Tonight an added pleasure rain. Rain in the desert was always as great sign. Rebirth is but one of the early signs that the moist element brings. Outside the silver FJ Cruiser lit up the rain-soaked night. What else could he do but go to the local Target Center and shop for something? The Target sign was barely visible through the late December rain as he pulled up. Central Phoenix was an evolving city with sports teams, good clement and access to the West coast. George simply liked the hot weather, the years at Syracuse drained the spirit out of George, he thought never again as waves of the Syracuse winter went through his mind…. Never again.

The garden center was a peaceful place, and perhaps that’s why George always entered at that section of the store. As he gazed at the sale items, a wall of seeds drew him near. Was it the outdoor smell combined with the unusual wet weather, he wondered? Then it hit him. The number seven flashed in his mind. His intuition would not let the coincidence slide. George was a twin. Born on March seventh, George knew or just felt something special about the number. After all seven was the number that god rested on the earth and declared it was finished. Seven he muttered seven… The seven seeds. He would package seven seeds in seven boxes and mail them to seven friends as gifts. George shouted to the old manager standing nearby, I’ll take them! After all, the green revolution was on and what a promotion of sustainability this was!

Across the ocean, worlds away, John Tracer met his final contact. John was ever so close; he could not show fear or any poor resolve that would blow his cover Entry into the secret sect was sealed. The process of getting close to the leadership was not only dangerous but shear fear was a part of the indoctrination of the volunteers. He was about to meet the self-proclaimed Quranic prophet destined to usher in the Twelfth Imam and start the Muslim age. What have I uncovered? John thought, a plot to destabilize Israel from within. Many organizations have tried to infiltrate the Zion State some with carrying degrees of success. John knew from his experience that this group had gone further up the chaos ladder than any otter group, thus the rewards great the failure even greater. Fear, confusion and indecision were signs over the door of entry where John Tracer entered. How bizarre, he thought. A quote from Hitler. Tracer knew that the jihadist were experts on the history of WWII and studied the Nazi horrors to add to their own destructive intent…that intent was to make a mark in the name of Allah that would forever change the landscape of the region and the world.

As the old man finished packaging the boxes, George felt a certain urge to send them right away. FedEx was nearby. He would send them there. The small packing center seemed to be a remnant of the past. There was no evidence that the new computer age had reached this particular Fed X store, despite the visuals George proceeded on. The ancient register clanged, the destination manifesto printed on the clattering archaic computer. The old man completing the mailing looked at George curiously. These must be important. George always noted when a question was a statement at the same time. This time he felt there was more to the words than mere happenstance.

They are, George retorted back.

Well I’ll make sure that they get priority mailing. Here’s your manifesto. Manifesto, George muttered to himself that is a word not often hears he thought. George thanked him and began to leave. The old man oddly looked back at George with a curious smile, George retorted, you seem …well you seem happy. Yes I do young man, I have lived to see the evidence of his coming and I have. What do you mean ? George jolted back …what are you talking about? The old man just smiled and said, this box will help the entire world…and I have been waiting to send it for centuries. "George looked at the chiseled features and was speechless at the last word the man used. The old man stood, his bodily features more pronounced more …more of everything George thought. Suddenly the man was no longer frail, he was no longer solemn, and he looked at the glow of the Arizona sunset and knew that there was only a few more that his eyes would behold. The man remembered a prayer he sent to god. He wanted to see the coming of the lord; this prayer was uttered centuries before today. The old Man said GOD speed as