Others, like seed sown on good soil, hear the word, accept it, and produce a crop—some thirty, some sixty, some a hundred times what was sown.” – Mark 4, verse 20.
I want to be a farmer. When I was a boy, I spent a little time around farms and farmers. Early on, I fell in love with the idea of working the soil to produce a crop. Or raising animals, the hard work and the simpler pace. To me, there’s something magnificent about living close to the earth, growing food from it, and sharing that with others so they can thrive. It’s hard, sometimes unforgiving work, but it’s what I would like to do with my life. Right now, my wife and I are taking active steps to move in this very direction.
As we’ve discussed before, this matters because farming is a good practical analogy for what we’re supposed to do with the love Jesus entrusts to us. And it isn’t hard to understand. If you’ve been in love before, or if you’ve ever loved anyone, even a family member or a young child, you know how love grows itself. The feeling only increases if you nurture it. It’s then becomes even more dynamic when it’s shared. God’s Word grows when people share it, especially when we let it remake our lives to where people can see how it’s all for real. When that happens, they want more of it. When they want more of it, they can become closer to God and the crop of love Jesus planted grows that much more.
We can also produce a crop thirty, sixty, or a hundred times what was sown if we let our sinful base instincts take over. Don’t believe me? Only five or ten percent of 1930s Germans were Nazis, but the entire nation bore responsibility when those few percent bore the worst fruit possible…and millions died because of it. The vast majority of Muslims in our world today are peaceful people who want to live their lives in peace. Yet there is a small percentage who have misused that religion, producing a hundred or a thousand-fold crop of utopian evil that calls itself “brotherhood,” or ISIS. Let’s not fool ourselves into thinking it is only good that can produce a crop for harvest.
Yet, like the song says, such a crop will be the trampled out vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored. Good always triumphs. Satan and all his petty evil are already defeated. True, those who farm evil, like those who grow illegal drugs, are sowing crops of destruction. Yet their evil is already overcome by something far more powerful than they could ever envy to be. If you don’t think right, love and Christ are more powerful, then you have much to learn and a very long row to hoe.
Farmers produce good crops. Even our high-tech world would grind to a quick halt if the food supply ran out. Isn’t it also true that we grind to a halt without love? Just ask the hopeless people occupied by ISIS or Boku Haram. Jesus loves ALL of us and wants all of us to be with Him in eternity, even those we’d write off here in the world we know. He wants them to be part of His harvest as well. We should work to do the same.
Lord, grow a crop of love in me that I can share in my world today.
Read Mark 4, verses 21-23.