I come from a green-thumb family. My grandparents had a huge
garden full of delicious vegetables. I remember spending summer afternoons
shelling peas with my grandma. My parents continued the tradition of gardening
and have shown our kids how much fun it is to dig potatoes out of your own
garden. I have even tried my hand at it a few times. I was able to grow
delicious zucchini, tomatoes, peppers, and cilantro. However, my inability to stay on top
of the weeds has resulted in my husband banning me from gardening. Somehow, the summers I chose to garden were
the ones where I was either pregnant, nursing a baby, or chasing a toddler….not
a great combination for pulling weeds!!
I grew up hearing the parable of the farmer from Matthew 13.
A farmer sowed seed on different kinds of ground. Some seed fell on a hardened footpath
and was eaten by birds before it could sprout. Some seed fell on shallow, rocky soil where
the roots were unable to grow down deep to save it during the hot summer. Other
seed fell among weeds and thorns, where it
wasn’t able to compete for the nutrients in the soil. Finally, some seed fell
on good
soil
where it grew, flourished and multiplied.
Jesus later interpreted the parable for his disciples. The hard ground
represents those who hear the “Good News about the Kingdom” (NLT), but they don’t
understand it and the enemy gobbles up the seed before it has time to grow in
their hearts. The rocky soil
represents those who hear the Good News and joyfully let it grow in their
hearts…but their soul is full of rocks that prevent God’s Word from growing
deep. As soon as trials or persecution come, their faith withers from lack of
nourishment. The thorny soil also receives
the Good News and the seed begins to grow. Unfortunately, the busy-ness of life
crowds out the newly sprouted plants so that they die before bearing fruit.
I always thought that these hard, rocky, and thorny soils
represented those who didn’t know Jesus. HOWEVER, God recently showed me that I was wrong. He showed me that my
heart is like the thorny soil. I get so busy
keeping up with daily chores that I forget time with God. The urgent crowds out
the most valuable like the thorns crowded out the newly sprouted seeds. God
will show me something really important…I have a “wow” moment over the new
revelation and then promptly forget it as life’s rush crowds in.
Ask God what kind of soil is in your heart. Are you “thorny” like me? Or is your heart’s garden filled
with the rocks of
deep hurt? Are there hard places of scar tissue that are “protecting” the sore,
tender places of past regrets? Or do you hear God’s Word and find that the
message just bounces off because you don’t want to take time to really search
your heart?
Dear Jesus, please take the rocks, weeds, and hard places in
my heart. Help me minimize my busy-ness so I
can focus on what’s truly important. Please remove the rocks of hurt and unforgiveness. Please break
through the hardness of my heart so that I can receive Your Word before the
enemy snatches it away. Please transform my heart into rich, moist soil where Your Word
grows and produces fruit.
--Carol
--Carol
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