Today’s
text
Reflection
Seasons
come and go, and this one can’t leave too soon. We are winter weary. But we
also know spring will come.
Green
shoots will appear. Crocus and tulips will push through the cold soil. Trees
will bud with life that was always there, waiting … until conditions were right
for life to burst forth from winter’s prison.
I
always loved spring in Nebraska.
Farmers planted wheat in the fall. It would sprout several inches tall. Then it
went dormant and lost its color as and the days grew short, cold and dark. It
slept through the bitter winds of winter.
But
there always came a day in early spring when I would be driving along a country
road. The sun was regaining its power, and the glint of its rays would catch
the broad expanse of surrounding fields just so, and I would see it—the greening
of life, a shade translucent and electric like almost nothing else in nature,
wheat coming to life to feed the world.
The
seeds of life were there all along ready to break loose even though the
incessant prairie wind that cut to the bone and made us doubt spring could ever
come.
This
is the way it is with us, too, with the seed of Christ in our lives.
The
Christ seed of God’s gracious life is always there, present and full of
promise--in us--waiting to break out and blossom when conditions are right.
Do
not think of this is narrow religious terms. The Christ seed is the seed of
grace and beauty, of justice and compassion. When it sprouts and grows it stirs
the desire to a more whole beautiful person. It stirs action that creates a
better world, a more just nation and the hunger for God’s will to be done on
earth.
The
seed grows not just in religious or spiritual people, nor only in Christians
but in Muslims, Jews Sikhs and agnostics and atheists.
And
we see its growth. We see it in a million places far outside the stain-glass
windows of our sanctuaries.
It
grows in the medical staff and researchers who seek cures for life threatening
conditions, in teachers who nurture students into the fullness of what they can
become, in the business owner who carefully serves and protects her clients, in
the scout leader who nurtures young lives toward honor and respect, in
volunteers of all stripes who help pick up the pieces and put lives back
together in troubled places.
And
we most certainly see and feel it in friends who help and pray and lift us when
we fall behind.
We
see the Christ seed growing in all who seek the common good, who resist the
powers of death and hatred that destroy the goodness and beauty on this earth.
And
what is this to us, who follow Christ, in this season of Lent?
We
must learn to look tenderly at our lives--and take seriously presence of the
Christ seed planted in us.
The
central purpose of our lives is to nurture the growth of this seed so the
wonder of Christ’s life in us may grow into that great tree in Jesus parable, a
tree that gives home and shade to others.
We
work the leaven of his life into us so that our lives become bread that feeds
those whose lives we touch in one way or another.
We
all know people who, by their simple presence, make us more alive, more joyful
and stronger because of the life-giving energy that flows from them.
Each
of these souls is a testament to the seed of Christ’ gracious life and power in
human beings. Somehow, the Christ seed in them grew, and they became a source
of life and beauty for us and others.
They
are like the Nebraska
wheat in springtime, translucent and green, brimming with life and promise,
freshening the earth and our souls with hope and joy.
This
is what the Holy One seeks to do in you and in all creation.
The
Christ seed is always there, always the same, present and powerful, full of
promise amid the changes and challenges of every season of our lives.
And
this is we pray and sing. It is why we light our candles and listen to our
souls in this season. It is the reason we do acts of love and look beyond our
needs to those of the homeless and the starving next door or on the other aide
of the world.
These
things nurture the seed. They work the leaven of Christ deeper into our lives
and into the life of the world, freshening our souls that we, too, may be the
breath of God’s eternal springtime in the coldness of our world.
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