Dandelion seeds reminds me of John 3:5-Jesus answered, Verily, verily, I say unto you, Except a man be born of water and of the Spirit, he cannot enter into the kingdom of God. [6] That which is born of the flesh is flesh; and that which is born of the Spirit is spirit. [7] Marvel not that I said unto you, You must be born again. [8] The wind blows where it goes, and you hear the sound of it, but can not tell where it comes from, and where it goes: so is every one that is born of the Spirit.
My mom who is now 95 …she would get plants growing in her yard that she didn’t plant. Beautiful plants where mom would say either the birds or squirrels dropped them there or the wind blew those seed there. Reminds me of how mom didn’t know where they came from or how they got there, only that she witnessed their growth. Further thinking about it, it also reminds me of visions. Could be not knowing how the vision comes, or where it comes from or where it goes… “it’s for you” could be seeing it grow. When I think of dandelion seeds I think of children carried on the wind…