SPRING!
I love the Spring. I love
watching Earth’s renewal taking place all around me. Everywhere I look I see the swelling buds and
green things pushing up through the ground and I’m reminded of God’s resurrection
life. Fall speaks to me of the need for
death before there can be life, Winter reminds me of the blood of Jesus that
washes white as snow, and Summer comes along with its slow, deliberate growth
and maturity; but Spring is all about resurrection and new beginnings.
I never cease to be amazed at how much spiritual knowledge we gain just
by observing nature. It should be no
great surprise considering that every creation is an expression of the Creator
and reveals something about Him. As we
look at the world around us, we can perceive great mysteries about the God of
the universe if we just have the eyes to see and the ears to hear.
I get the itch this time of year to work up the ground in my little
garden plot, sow the seeds, and set the young plants that will provide food on our
table later in the summer. As I place
the seeds in the furrow, I am reminded of Jesus’ parable of the sower. The seeds themselves all have the same
potential for growth and fruitfulness, but the parable teaches us that their
success depends much on externals. And
so it is in our lives as well. Tribulation,
persecution, cares of this world, and the deceitfulness of riches – these all
have the power to scorch and choke the Word of God (that precious seed) and the
new life that it contains so that it dies and becomes unfruitful. Just as it is important for me to constantly
tend my garden, and weed out the things that would hurt the tender plants, it
is even more important for me to tend my soul. I must protect the tender truths that my
heavenly Father is planting in my heart from the things that would hinder and
destroy their growth and ultimate fruition.
Jesus teaches us in the twelfth chapter of St. John that unless a kernel
of wheat is planted in the ground and dies, it will always remain just one
kernel of wheat – nothing more. If it is
buried and dies, however, it multiplies itself many times over. I think much about my own fruitfulness for
God, and realize that it is absolutely dependant on how much I am willing to
die to myself. Jesus said, “He that loveth his life shall lose it; and
he that hateth his life in this world shall keep it unto life eternal.” (John
12:25). Oh, how I need to die to this
carnal nature so that the precious life of the Son of God might be born, and
mature, in me. We must all be like
kernels of wheat and die to ourselves. Only then can the germ of spiritual life
within us burst forth and grow. Only by
doing this can the love of God be perfected in us. Jesus set this example. He died to Himself so that by His death a
great harvest could be gathered in. He
said, "O My Father, if it be
possible, let this cup pass from Me: nevertheless not as I will, but as Thou
wilt." (Matthew 26:39). We must
follow His example. The Word of God can then
spring forth in our lives and in our very nature. We can then experience this resurrection life
- this transformation - that changes us a little more each day into the image
of our Maker.
Yes, of all the seasons, I love the Spring the best because it is the
season of hope, of new beginnings, of life from death, and of the power of
resurrection. As we celebrate our Lord's
victory over the grave, let us be ever mindful that this resurrection power is
something that God has given us to escape the corruption that is in the world
through our own lust and self-serving nature.
Every sin, every heartache, every temptation, every threatening
circumstance of life - all have been defeated by the sacrifice of the Lord
Jesus Christ once and for all. Our Spring
has come, and it ushers in a Summer of growth and spiritual maturity.
"That I may know Him, and the power of His
resurrection, and the fellowship of His sufferings, being made conformable unto
His death; if by any means I might attain unto the resurrection of the
dead." (Philippians 3:10,
11).
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