This week’s lectionary texts include an under-discussed parable, the story of the unproductive fig tree and the gardener who suggests that all it really needs is a little more manure. There are lots of resonances here as we approach Holy Week: Jesus cursing the fig tree on his way into Jerusalem, Mary Magdalene mistaking Jesus for the gardener on Easter morning. And there are lots of applications for our Lenten journey, as well: if we’re not succeeding so well in our attempt at spiritual practices and fasts (uh, daily posting, anyone?), we should give them one more chance before calling it quits.
In talking about this parable with the kids tomorrow morning, I’m planning to bring back the potted Alleluia we buried on Transfiguration Sunday. It’s a risky sermon because it depends on getting the “right” response to a question — what if the kids agree that it’s best just to give up and start again? We shall see.
You might remember that we buried a word in this pot, a very happy word, a word we are not allowed to say until Easter. We can’t say that word out loud now, because it’s the very serious season of Lent.
Well, it’s been three whole weeks now since we planted it, and NOTHING has happened! Nothing has grown! All I see here is dirt! I am SO mad about this. I really thought something was going to grow by now. What is taking so long? It is so frustrating! I am so mad that I think maybe we should just turn this pot upside down, dump out all the dirt, and start all over again. What do you think? Do you think I should give up?
(hopefully, at least one kid will say no)
Why do you think that? (talk for a minute with the kids) Hmm, do you think I should wait a while before giving up? Maybe give it another chance?
You know, this reminds me of a story Jesus told once. He said there was a man who was growing a fig tree in his garden, because he really wanted to eat some figs. But for three whole years, there were no figs on the tree. He was really angry, and wanted to chop the tree down.
But before he could do that, his gardener said, “Wait. Let’s give this tree one more year. Let’s water it, and fertilize it, and take excellent care of it. Maybe it will grow some figs then. Let’s wait and see.”
Lent is a time for waiting for Easter to come. Sometimes we don’t see what we hope for right away. But we can’t give up. We have to give it time. We have to give it another chance. Let’s give our pot full of dirt another chance. We’ll wait until Easter and see what happens.
Let’s say a prayer together: Dear God - please help us - while we wait - and show us - the great things - you have in store for us - Amen!
This is Kim and Patrick, and their son Solomon. Kim and Patrick are missionaries. Do you know what it means to be a missionary?
One of my New Year’s resolutions was to return to blogging, so after a long silence, here I am. If I were to offer an excuse for the past few silent months, I would blame the little one who kicked my elbow earlier this evening while it rested on my growing tummy … pregnancy is preoccupying!
This afternoon I made a UCC logo puzzle (as much as it as would fit on my scanner is pictured at left). I downloaded a high-res image of the logo from the UCC Web site (linked above), and printed it out at 275% of its original size onto 11×17″ paper. I cut it out and traced the oval onto heavy cardstock to make a base for the puzzle. Then I glued the logo onto a second piece of heavy cardstock and cut out each part of the logo as a separate puzzle piece. Tomorrow morning before church, I’ll apply Velcro to each piece and to the base so that they will stick together.
Because surely we can do better than this.