The parable of the Seed and the Sower โ one of my very favorite parables and a much loved one about which many messages have been preached. If you havenโt read it yet, take a moment to familiarize yourself with the passage in Matthew 13:1-23.
In verse 3 we hear that, โ๐จ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ .โ Jesus is that good farmer and, in this instance, you are that field, the one our Savior sews all that seed into. Some of that seed fell on the path, some in rocky places, some among thorns, and some on good soil. In each circumstance, but the last one, the seed was lost, either eaten, scorched, or choked. Only that which fell on the good soil produced an abundant crop, way more than was sown! My first thought when reading this was, โ๐ข ๐๐ข๐ฅ๐, ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ป๐ ๐๐ผ ๐ฏ๐ฒ ๐ด๐ผ๐ผ๐ฑ ๐๐ผ๐ถ๐น, ๐ฝ๐ฟ๐ผ๐ฑ๐๐ฐ๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐ถ๐ป ๐ฎ๐ฏ๐๐ป๐ฑ๐ฎ๐ป๐ฐ๐ฒ, ๐ต๐ผ๐ ๐ฑ๐ผ ๐ ๐ฏ๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ผ๐บ๐ฒ ๐๐ต๐ฎ๐ ๐๐ผ๐ถ๐น?โ
Of course, we need to know what good seed is, vs 19 tells us; โ๐พ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐, ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐.โ That seed is the message of The Kingdom, and the knowledge of The Kingdom is in the Word of God. In many ways we can be like each of the four places where the seed is sown, David Guzik puts it like this.
- Like the wayside, sometimes we allow the Word no room at all in our lives.ย
- Like the stony places, we sometimes have flashes of enthusiasm in receiving the Word that quickly burns out.
- Like the soil among thorns, the cares of this world and the deceitfulness of riches are constantly threatening to choke out Godโs Word and our faithfulness.
- Like the good ground, the Word bears fruit in our lives.
๐๐ก๐ ๐๐ข๐๐๐๐ซ๐๐ง๐๐ ๐ข๐ง ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐๐๐, ๐ข๐ญ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ข๐ฅ. ๐๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ข๐ฅ ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ?
I absolutely love to garden, every year I get the soil ready, I use my garden fork to soften the ground, breaking up the clods, I add fertilizer, I pull out every weed no matter how small! Itโs a lot of work. Then I put in my flowers, my seeds, and wait expectantly. Before long, tiny plants will poke their sweet heads above the soil and before long I have a glorious array of blossoms that feed many butterflies and bees! But when the winter comes, I pull up the flowers and donโt touch the soil. In no time at all, all kinds of weeds are growing, the soil becomes hard as a rock. Why? Because that soil is getting no attention at all. ๐ง๐ต๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐ถ๐ ๐ฒ๐ณ๐ณ๐ผ๐ฟ๐ ๐ถ๐ป๐๐ผ๐น๐๐ฒ๐ฑ ๐ถ๐ป ๐ต๐ฎ๐๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐ด๐ผ๐ผ๐ฑ ๐ด๐ฟ๐ผ๐๐ป๐ฑ.
Will you take the time to consider the condition of your soil? Will you attend to your soil regularly, reading the Word of God, allowing it to take root in your life? Will you constantly turn your cares over to Jesus, thus ensuring that Godโs Word is not choked out? Will you do the work? ๐ง๐ต๐ฒ ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐๐๐ฟ๐ป ๐ถ๐ ๐ฒ๐ป๐ผ๐ฟ๐บ๐ผ๐๐ ๐ฝ๐ฟ๐ผ๐บ๐ถ๐๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐ฎ๐ป ๐ฎ๐ฏ๐๐ป๐ฑ๐ฎ๐ป๐ ๐ฐ๐ฟ๐ผ๐ฝ ๐๐ฝ ๐๐ผ ๐ฎ ๐ต๐๐ป๐ฑ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ฑ ๐๐ถ๐บ๐ฒ๐ ๐ผ๐ป ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐๐ฒ๐ฒ๐ฑ ๐๐ผ๐๐ป.









