Charlotte
Collins Reed
Christ
Church Episcopal
July
16, 2023
10 Proper
A
My former parish sat on the edge of the poorest
neighborhood in the city. The
neighborhood was not the most crime ridden, although there was certainly plenty
of crime, nor was it the most drug infested, although there was certainly an abundance
available. But the neighborhood was the
poorest in town. So every year the
church would throw an epic neighborhood fair with free games, prizes, a rummage
giveaway, a mobile food pantry, and food.
Lots and lots of food. Hot dogs,
walking tacos, ice cream, cookies, and all sorts of fair food was free for the
taking and folks could have as much as they could eat, no questions asked. The church wanted to be a good neighbor and
to create good will in the neighborhood.
While we expected nothing in return, we knew that when the neighbors
felt like we cared about them, they cared about us, and the neighborhood was a
much better place to be. And because we
engaged the neighbors in conversation and sometimes even in prayer, we were often
moved by stories of deep faith in the midst of circumstances more trying and more
complex than any of us could imagine.
I think about the neighborhood fair when I read
about the extravagance of the sower this morning. The sower is just flinging seed around like
we were flinging hot dogs and walking tacos, with no thought to whether the
ground deserved the seed or not. The
sowers job is simply to sow.
Jesus’ explanation of the parable is interesting,
for the explanation is without judgement.
If someone hears the word and does not understand it, which could be any
of us from time to time, the evil one comes and snatches away what is in the
heart. If the word is sown on rocky
ground, it does not take root. If the
word is sown among thorns, the cares of the world and the lure of wealth choke
the word. But if the word is sown on
good soil, the seed grows and bears fruit.
There is no judgement; just an explanation for why the seed does not
grow.
Jesus’ gardening tips, however, are common
sense. Even I, with my 10 green thumbs,
know that if you plant seed on rocky ground, or among thorns, or on hard soil,
not much will happen. But rather than
tell us to only throw seed on the good soil, the parable tells us to scatter seed
everywhere, regardless of what common sense tells us.
Jesus’ gardening advice is completely consistent
with Jesus’ ministry. Jesus hung out
with tax collectors and sinners, and not too many folks of his time would have
thought of those people as good soil. In
the passage from Genesis, we hear the story in which Jacob, the younger twin of
Esau, cheats Esau out of his birthright as the eldest son. This cheat is the one through whom God’s
promise to Abraham and Sarah will be carried.
We do not get to decide which ground is good and which ground is not
good because our ways are not God’s ways.
Perhaps God is a bit skeptical about our ability to discern God’s thoughts
about which ground is good and which is not, so God would prefer that we just
scatter seed and let God do the rest.
And, of course, the parable calls us to think about what kind of soil we
are as individuals and as a church. Do
we have deep roots that get us through hard times, or shallow roots that leave
us with little endurance? Do the cares
of the world and the lure of wealth choke out our faith or are we soil that
bears much fruit?
However,
I think there is more going on in this parable.
The sower throws seed all over the place with no thought to where it
lands, and Jesus never criticizes the sower for doing so. But I wonder, and this is a wonder, why the ground
is so hard that the seed will not take, or why there are so many thorns, or
where all those rocks came from. I
wonder if the parable calls us to think about what we can do to loosen the
dirt, or pull up the thorns, or remove the rocks so that the seed can take
root. I wonder if Jesus is also calling
us to prepare the ground as extravagantly as we are to sow seed so that more of
the seed does take.
Our first thought can easily be to serve those in
need, that by providing people with food, clothing, shelter, education, and
health care, we can improve the soil. While
those things are extremely important, I know from serving in a very poor neighborhood
that many people who live in poverty already have very deep faith. The people I met at the neighborhood fair
year after year know that they have not much other than God to rely on and
their faith is humbling to those of us who have plenty. I know of their faith because they shared
their stories with me in ways that moved my heart and strengthened my own faith. I wonder if the way we prepare soil, the way
we break up hard ground, pull thorns, and move rocks is to be willing to tell
our own stories, to share our own faith in ways that others can hear. Perhaps the seeds we are called to spread so
extravagantly without thought to where they land are the words of our own
stories of how our faith has gotten us through hard times, or shaped our
values, or made a difference in our own lives in other ways. Stories change lives. Jesus tells us that the seed is the word of
the kingdom, which is a story. Jesus calls
us to be like the sower, spread seed and tell the story with extravagance, and see
what happens.
Amen.
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