“This is how it is with the Kingdom of God; it is as if a man were to scatter seed on the land and would sleep and rise night and day and the seed would sprout and grow, he knows not how.”
Words from our Gospel today, according to Mark.
As the sower plants seeds, it takes a while, but they grow into healthy, hardy plants.
It takes persistence on the part of the plant.
And a lot of help from the sower.
At first, the plants are tender and weak.
Sun can scorch them.
A heavy rain can damage them.
An animal can easily pluck them.
They can become trampled.
But if they can persist through growth,
If they are guarded and protected,
They reach a point where they can handle the trials of the Garden.
Then, gradually, they in turn change the landscape, stabilizing their own little space.
They affect things around them.
They provide shade for others.
They soak up water from puddles.
They divert water flow.
They anchor the soil from erosion.
But yet, as strong as they are, they are always vulnerable to some degree.
They still have needs.
They need the sun day after day.
They need moderate temperatures.
They need water to sustain themselves.
But they are strong.
It’s a miracle these plants have made it to this point.
It all began with the sower, and every step in growth could not have happened without the sower.
The plants have never seen the sower.
They do not have eyes. But the sower does.
The sower has watched them grow.
Day after day, delighted in their progress.
He always has a close, watchful eye on his Creation.
Always lending a hand in dire moments.
Watering, weeding, tilling, fertilizing.
The plant does its job, and the faithful Sower always does his.
Excited to see just how great they can become.