“15 As for that in the good
soil, they are those who, hearing the word, hold it fast in an honest and good
heart, and bear fruit with patience.” (Luke 8)
When
Rabbit ran out to get snacks and cream soda before the game, he paused the DVR
so he wouldn’t miss the first pitch.
When Tortoise ran out to get snacks and sarsaparilla, he packed an
overnight bag. Some things move
fast. Some things…not so
much. God worked on Moses and
Joshua eighty years before their hearts and the timing was right for their calling. Samuel and Jeremiah were just kids when
God came a knockin’. Jesus spent
three years training the disciples, no more than that and quite possibly less
with Paul and the Holy Spirit came upon John the Baptist in the womb! All this is to say, God’s timing is not
ours.
Much
of this is perception. To an
assembly line worker with little reason to hope for and less ambition to ever
being much more than an assembly line worker, one day is nothing. It’s just one more day. To a mayfly, it’s a lifetime and life
is frighteningly short. Same
twenty-four hour period, the emphasis comes from us. Make that same assembly line worker a mother with her
in-laws coming to visit for the first time tomorrow and she suddenly
sympathizes with the mayfly.
Some
of us have distinct, marvelous, miraculous conversions. We can name the date. Friends (and former friends) can say,
“Yeah, they used to fill in the blank but then they found Jesus.” Praise God, He filled in the blank with
His Body and Blood! The change
felt like it happened in an instant.
God’s Spirit crashed on us like a wave! We emerged from the water something totally new. Now we are in the glorious Anno Domini
Nostri Iesu!
Others
of us, myself included, it’s a bit murkier. Raised in the church, I have always believed and felt myself
to be a child of God. There was no
date I can point to as Before Christ.
It’s been more of a climb on a wooded mountain with stunning overlooks
to show me how far God has brought me.
A fitful, uneven learning process in God’s school of Grace for a woeful
student. Some of our journeys will
look like Rabbit’s with Mayfly’s sense of the shortness of time. Some of us will plod along like
Tortoise, barely sensing the distance traveled or the time passing. We will blink and open our eyes in
eternity. Albeit we will go
through times of both.
And
Jesus knows this. Heck, this is
the first time I’ve read the Parable of the Sower and noticed the word
“patience” at the end. Which leads
me to wonder, whose patience are we talking about here? The soil’s or the Sower’s?
So
to fruit and farmers. Mark doesn’t
include the word “patience.”
Instead, he follows the Parable of the Sower with a parable Luke does
not. “26 And he said, “The
kingdom of God is as if a man should scatter seed on the ground. 27 He sleeps and rises
night and day, and the seed sprouts and grows; he knows not how. 28 The earth produces by
itself, first the blade, then the ear, then the full grain in the ear. 29 But when the grain is
ripe, at once he puts in the sickle, because the harvest has come.” (Mark
4) This is not a picture of
instant gratification. Whoever the
Farmer is here, Jesus or us, and I could make arguments for either so God being
God, it’s probably both, he does not expect fruit the same day he drops the
seed. He knows there is much work
to be done. Much which must go
right, sunlight and rain, and much which must not happen at all, pests and
blight, before he will be tasting the fruit of his labor.
Now
here’s the hitch in this holy harangue; “22 But the fruit of the
Spirit is love, joy, peace, *PATIENCE*, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, 23 gentleness,
self-control”. (Gal 5) There are not many fruits of the Spirit. This is not gifts where you get joy and
I get self-con.. (yeah, I can’t even pretend I get self-control for the sake of
illustration) and I get gentleness.
The fruit of the Spirit is not myriad. It is one. It
is a multi-vitamin. All of these
attributes are in the one fruit God is growing in the floodplain of our
souls. Now, did one stand out to
you? Maybe as you read the list,
one quality leapt off the page at you?
Perhaps the fourth one?
Patience,
which we need to grow the fruit, is in the fruit we are trying to grow! Ain’t that a kick in the caboose? We have to grow the fruit we need to
have in order to grow the fruit!
Chickens and Eggs!
All
that is to say this: when life gets you down, when God feels distant, when sin
feels overwhelming, when your spiritual journey is waiting at the station or
worse, you just looked up and realized you are on the wrong train going the
wrong direction and have been for the last forty years, when all this talk of
faith showing itself in obedience brings you guilt, when you cannot bear to
watch the news or sitcoms or reality shows or even turn on your teevee because
of how far from God we’ve become as a nation or a world, when you don’t feel
like praying and then feel guilty for not feeling like praying, when a
conversation ends and you know, you KNOW you should have included Jesus in it but
didn’t, when the money runs out, when you doubt your calling or even if you
were called in the first place, when the devil on your shoulder doesn’t seem to
have an angelic counterpart on the opposite shoulder, when you’ve given in,
given out and given up, when all seems lost, when night just won’t end;
remember this…
In
Genesis 3 God told Adam,
“cursed
is the ground because of you;
in
pain you shall eat of it all the days of your life;
18 thorns and thistles it
shall bring forth for you;
and
you shall eat the plants of the field.
19 By the sweat of your
face
you
shall eat bread,
till
you return to the ground,
for
out of it you were taken;”
This
means all those things are to be expected. Life is hard now.
Growing fruit is hard now for us…
But
it’s just as cursed for GOD! Did
God curse the ground as a punishment?
Or was He just telling Adam what Adam’s sin had done? For them both! For now, God, who planted good crop in
Adam and Even, had tares among His wheat.
The love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness,
gentleness, self-control He was growing would come with much more work now, at
much greater cost to Himself! It
would cost His own Son! For Jesus
would be planted in the ground. At
the cross he would lovingly, joyfully, peacefully, patiently, kindly, goodly,
faithfully, gently and in full control of himself and all the vengeful hosts of
Heaven who wanted to rip us limb from limb, fall to the ground and die, be
planted in the earth and three days later be taken out of it! And from this one seed, a tree is
growing, a vine is growing and spreading out branches to cover the whole
Earth! Nothing can stop Him! Nothing can impede Him! What He has begun, He will
complete. You are His! He will bring you to fruition!
Just
be patient.
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