Sermon
Matthew 13:1-23 (1-9&18-23) July 12, 2020 Communion
Scattering
Seed
We
are blessed people.
We
are blessed people of God.
We
are blessed people of God’s creation!
We
have been given creativity as a gift in human nature. We have been given the
opportunity to be curious, to discover, to learn, to find pleasure, and to
flourish in our whole being.
When
we learn about the sower who scatters the seed,
we
can imagine how broad and how wide
the
seed is thrown in the air
catching
on to the breeze,
being
carried far beyond the sower’s reach
and
then slowly settling along
the
various places as the breeze settles.
It’s
a wonderful image of the power of God’s hand scattering goodness, good
seeds, good news, good things across the fields of life.
We
know its important that this parable is one of the many parables of Jesus that
we find in more than one gospel account of his life and words. This parable is
so simple to turn into children’s ministry programs, Sunday school lessons, and
plays and songs. As it is read and heard it is often simplified into basic
points of faith and salvation. Matthew’s gospel focus’ the parable on the fate
of the seeds and in the interpretation the hearer’s understanding.
Like
a painting or a poem, we come to it each time with new experiences in our
lenses of life and we see and hear new things that nourish us and offer us
fresh renewed joy and hope.
We
need fresh joy and hope.
We
are tired.
We
are really tired.
We
are wondering where everyone has gone.
We
are alone, still living safer at home with shelter in place conditions. Our
circle of contact has diminished to just a few.
We
hear the words of Jesus to refresh our souls with a story about goodness
thrown to the wind.
There
are confetti bombs sold in the stores and I’ve watched several videos where
graduation, birthdays, and other major life changing events have been
celebrated. People have had such great creativity! During this pandemic when
contact of hugs and being close together hasn’t been possible people have found
other ways to spread goodness and good cheer. From car windows or from across
the street they have taken the confetti bomb and let it blast in the air and
thousands of pieces of colored paper are carried by the air to offer joy and
congratulations.
When
I see those things I think of the scattering of the seeds of the good news of
Jesus.
It
is these efforts of commitment that encourage us each day as we wake up and
wonder how we will approach the newness of another day.
We
do our best scattering the seeds as far as they can go to spread wonder and
joy.
We
realize not everyone is in the mood to hear another story about Jesus’ love.
We
realize that we all get distracted by the real struggle of life and our
ears are not focused on good news. They are focused on news reports and local
gossip, on memes, and sarcasm.
But,
we are also distracted by very important things too.
Our
worries take over our life as our ears are focused on listening to the latest
report on how to educate our children or when will our general practitioners start
seeing patients again.
The
ground around us is hardened and parched.
We
have to dig harder than we have before and
we
beg for rain to soften the soil just a bit
so
the good seeds have a chance to make it.
We
hope that if we are not able to be scattering the seeds of good news and
kindness perhaps there is someone else who can be scattering the seeds our way.
Because,
everyday we realize that evil continues to lurk at the door to steal away what
morsel of joy descends our way. The fear of what if and what next withers away
our generosity. The world of chaos seeks to squeeze our courage from us.
We
learn from this story that the seed comes in contact with good soil and
with
time,
with
time,
it
grows and grows and yields an enormous harvest of finest quality.
Perhaps
today, where we can be fed and nourished by God’s word.
As
we work the soils and struggle through this never-ending time, we won’t give
up.
We’ll
keep scattering goodness.
We’ll
keep insisting on blasting out God’s love.
Because
even during this time;
even
when we’re so tired
even
when we’re so worn out and done,
we
discover the heartwarming stories;
the
ones that give us courage and nourish our souls; and we can say Lord, one more
day, we can do this, we will continue to spread the seeds.
It’s
the simple things that we discover the goodness of God. We will continue to
spread the seeds and do our part.
A
grandson required to come home from college in March now sits at table with his
grandfather on a Sunday and asks him if he can keep doing this.
A
child who found a way to be a helper at home by just emptying the dishwasher.
Learning
that in the hard times there is a harvest of good.
How
we rejoice over the time we have spent with our mother and the laughter shared
even though she missed being home.
Today
the fruit of the harvest is the nourishment of God’s word through the sacrament
of the Lord’s supper. The seeds of goodness are spread across tables everywhere
as we all partake together as we reap the bountiful harvest of our unity in the
body of Christ. We have the strength to continue. Living bread. Amen.