You see what I mean? Now, I’ve often wondered why He said mustard seed. I might drop this thought. Mustard seed is the smallest among all seed, that’s right, but there isn’t nothing will mix with mustard seed, is all mustard. You can’t mix it with kale or nothing and make it grow, it’s all mustard. If you’ve got that much faith, all faith, not mixed up with something else, ask what you will, it’ll be given to you. But it can’t be wavering, it’s got to be genuine mustard, if you know what I’m speaking of. All right, and I said, “How much more would it take?” “Why,” she said, “looky here, I want to ask you something.” She said, “Did God move that, or did the devil move that?” I said, “Neither one moved that.” She said, “Then how in the world did it move?” I said, “I moved it.” She said, “Well, you’re fifteen feet or better away from it.” I said, “No, it’s my faith that moved it.” See?

Faith Is the Substance, 1947-04-12, Oakland, CA, §101