I want to share this Prophetic Word for March 2026 with you. Something that came quietly a few days ago and has not left me since.
I saw people standing. Each one holding something in their hand. And when I looked closer I saw what it was: a seed. Small. Unremarkable. The kind of thing you could close your fingers around completely and nobody would even know it was there.
What I felt coming from the people holding these seeds was not excitement. It was hesitation. A kind of quiet embarrassment almost. As if they were thinking: this is all I have. This small thing. This word I whispered in an empty room. This prayer I prayed when I was not even sure anyone was listening. This step of faith that felt so tiny compared to the size of the problem.
Is this really enough? I believe God is speaking directly to that question this March.
In the Beginning, There Was a Word
I want to take you back to the very beginning. In the beginning God created the heavens and the earth. The earth was without form and void. Darkness was over the surface of the deep. And God spoke!
He did not build. He did not assemble. He did not labour over it or strategise or wait until conditions were right. He opened His mouth and said: let there be light. And there was light. Three words. And the darkness that had covered everything broke open in an instant.
I want you to sit with that for a moment. The most complex, breathtaking creation in existence came into being through the simplest act of speech. God did not need much. He just needed to speak. And then He made you in His image.
Why We Doubt the Seed
Can I be honest with you about something?
I think one of the enemy’s most effective strategies is not to make us stop believing entirely. It is subtler than that. He lets us keep believing in theory while convincing us in practice that what we have specifically is not quite enough. That our faith is too small. Our words are too quiet. Our seed is too ordinary.
We look at what we are holding and we compare it to the size of what we are facing. And the maths does not work. A seed against a mountain. A whispered prayer against a diagnosis. A small act of obedience against years of waiting. A trembling declaration against a situation that has not moved in a very long time.
And so we hold the seed but we do not plant it. We keep it closed in our fist where it is safe, where at least we still have it, where nobody can see us try and fail. But a seed held in a closed fist cannot grow.
What God Does with Small Things
Let me remind you of something you already know but may have stopped believing about your own situation.
Jesus said the kingdom of heaven is like a mustard seed. The smallest of all seeds. So small it barely registers. And yet when it is planted it grows into something large enough for birds to nest in. He did not say the kingdom of heaven is like a large impressive thing that produces large impressive results. He said it starts with the smallest possible thing. Planted. In the ground. In the dark. Where nobody can see it working.
God has never been intimidated by small beginnings. He chose a shepherd boy to defeat a giant. He chose a widow with a handful of flour to feed a prophet through a famine. He chose a young girl in an insignificant town to carry the Son of God. He chose twelve ordinary men to turn the world upside down.
The pattern is consistent: God takes what looks insufficient and does what only He can do with it. Your seed is not the problem. Your seed is exactly what He is waiting for.
I Heard Him Say This
As I sat with this picture of people holding their seeds, I felt the Lord say something. He said: I am not waiting for them to have more. I am waiting for them to release what they already have.
That landed somewhere deep in me. Because so many of us are in a holding pattern. Waiting until we have more faith, more clarity, more confidence, more evidence that it will work before we plant the seed. And God is saying: you already have what I need from you. Open your hand.
The rattling in Ezekiel’s valley began the moment Ezekiel opened his mouth. Not before. Not after more preparation. The moment he spoke, things moved. I believe March 2026 is a month of opened hands. Of seeds released into ground that looks impossible. Of words spoken into silence that feels absolute. Of small, quiet, trembling acts of faith that set something in motion that cannot be stopped.
And Then I Saw the Hands
The picture did not end with the seeds being planted. That is not where it finished.
At the end of what I saw, the people who had been standing alone, each holding their small seed, were no longer standing alone. They were holding hands. Not because everything had been resolved. Not because all the answers had come. But because they had each taken the step of opening their hand and releasing what they had, and in doing that they had found each other.
There is something about the act of faith, even small faith, even hesitant faith, that connects us to others who are doing the same thing.
You are not the only one holding a seed that feels too small. Around you, right now, others are standing in the same quiet hesitation. When you open your hand and plant what God has given you, you become part of something bigger than your own story. The individual seeds become a harvest. The scattered people become an army. You are not doing this alone. You never were.
A Personal Word Before I Close
Before I close this word, I want to speak to you directly for a moment. I know what it is like to hold something that feels too small. To have a word from God that does not seem big enough or certain enough to act on. To stand in the gap between the promise and the evidence and wonder if you have somehow missed it.
You have not missed it. You are in it.
This is exactly the moment the seed is meant to be planted. I am not asking you to manufacture faith you do not have. I am asking you to take the faith you do have, however small, and do something with it this month.
Say the thing. Write the thing. Make the call. Start the thing. Plant the seed. And watch what God does with an opened hand.
With love and faith for your next season,
Haly
Reflection Question and Next Steps
What is the seed in your hand right now? The thing that feels too small, too late or too uncertain to matter?
Leave a comment below and let me know what God is speaking to you this March. I would love to hear from you.
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