Will you produce?

Will you? Will you produce? What is it? What will you produce? Will you produce much fruit? Will you produce fruits unto righteousness? Will you bring forth and produce thirty fold, sixty fold or one hundred fold? For lo, there are those who produce nothing. They are stagnant. They are neither hot nor cold. They are the ones I vomit out of My mouth. Would you be as the world, flesh, self and sin? Would you produce that which is dying, rotten and corrupt? Know this, a good tree cannot produce bad fruit and a bad tree cannot produce good fruit. I tell you this, those who are mine, who are grafted into Me, the true vine, will produce much fruit. I say, come unto Me. Produce fruit that is eternal, everlasting and full of My glory sayeth the Lord of hosts.