"Listen! A sower went out to sow..."
That same day Jesus went out of the house and
sat beside the sea. . . . And he told them many things in parables, saying:
“Listen! A sower went out to sow. And as he sowed, some seeds fell on the path,
and the birds came and ate them up. Other seeds fell on rocky ground, where they
did not have much soil, and they sprang up quickly, since they had no depth of
soil. But when the sun rose, they were scorched; and since they had no root,
they withered away. Other seeds fell among thorns, and the thorns grew up and
choked them. Other seeds fell on good soil and brought forth grain, some a
hundredfold, some sixty, some thirty. Let anyone with ears listen!
If this is really the parable of the Sower
and not the parable of the different kinds of ground, then it begins to sound
quite new. The focus is not on us and our shortfalls but on the generosity of
our maker, the prolific sower who does not obsess about the condition of the
fields, who is not stingy with the seed but who casts it everywhere, on good
soil and bad, who is not cautious or judgmental or even very practical, but who
seems willing to keep reaching into his seed bag for all eternity, covering the
whole creation with the fertile seed of his truth.
[This is an adapted format courtesy of Martha Johnston, Contemplative Outreach of Maryland and Washington, DC]
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