The Farmer and His Sons. Part 1

A long time ago there was a Middle Eastern farmer who had two sons.  It was a large farm with hired help. The farmer lived comfortably and had plenty to eat, but he and his sons worked hard. I’m not sure exactly why, but the younger son grew tired of it all.  Maybe it was the long days and getting up before dawn.  Maybe it was sweating under the hot Mediterranean sun that burned him.  Maybe it was taking orders from his older brother.  (If you have an older brother you know how bothersome that can be.) 

Maybe it was all of the above that led this younger son to go to his father and say, “Give me my share of your property. I’m leaving.”

This broke his father’s heart, but he did it.  He shouldn’t have done it, tho.  His son was being mean and arrogant.  The father should have become angry and kicked the son out for good.  Asking for his inheritance was saying to his father, “I wish you were dead!”  

However, even though his heart was broken, the father divided up all he had and gave this ungrateful son his share.  In a disgraceful move the son sold off part of the family farm, packed his bags and left.

You would think his father would slam the door behind him and say, “Good riddance!  Never come back.”

But he didn’t.  He watched his beloved son walk away- walk down the path – walk to the main road -turn left and walk away.  The father watched until his son was just a speck on the  horizon.  Then he was gone.  And the father kept watching, hoping his son would change his mind and come back.  

And every day after that the father kept watching.

(To be continued)

Would you like to have a Father like that?  Well, we do!  God our Father loves us no matter what and watches for us to come home, no matter what.

John the disciple writes this: See what great love the Father has given us that we should be called God’s children — and we are!

Where are you today?  Home with your Father or out on the road?  Wherever you are your Father loves you.

See you next week for the rest of the story.

Scripture quoted: 1 John 3:1

Light in the Darkness

silhouette photography of mountain
Photo by Tomáš Malčo Malík on Pexels.com

Yesterday afternoon, Saturday, my festive small town shopping district was jarred into darkness by gun fire.  A local merchant died publicly from self-inflicted wounds.  The street that a week ago welcomed Santa on the fire engine now was filled with police vehicles and the crime scene truck.  This tragedy followed closely behind two others nearby: a church that burned to the ground from arson, and the Jersey City shootout that took the lives of a police detective and three others.

We know now that owners of a Kosher deli and the attached Jewish school were targets in the plot which led to the urban shootout.  As the peaceful little town of Bethlehem was driven into agony by King Herod, so these terrorists were anxious to kill Jewish boys.  

Matthew is the only Gospel writer who notes Herod’s atrocity.  Perhaps Matthew’s little brother was among the toddlers slain so cruelly.  We don’t know, but the memory of that day was Matthew’s to share.  

We want so badly to expunge these dark stories from our Christmas.  Yet, that is exactly where they belong.

The prophet Isaiah : The people who walked in darkness have seen a great light; those who dwelt in a land of deep darkness, on them has light shone.  

The prophet Micah : Rejoice not over me, O my enemy;…when I sit in darkness, the Lord will be a light to me.

Jesus’ friend John:  In him was life, and that life was the light of men. That light shines in the darkness, and yet the darkness did not overcome it.

THE DARKNESS CANNOT OVERCOME THAT LIGHT.

That is the Christmas story.  Not even the darkness of killing God’s beloved son on a Roman cross can overpower his Light.

When Jesus said, “I am the light of the world,” he was talking to you.  He was telling you that all the darkness around you, and all the darkness within you, cannot overpower the life he brings to you.

I hate being in the dark, which is why I carry flashlights everywhere.  I want to be the one with the light when the electricity goes off.  I want to have light when the sun sets and we are still in the woods.  I want to have light in my heart when the world goes dark.

Do you want to carry such light everywhere?  You need to ask Jesus to enter your heart.   He made you a promise:
“I am the light of the world. Anyone who follows me will never walk in the darkness but will have the light of life.”

Scriptures:  Isaiah 9:2 (ESV)  Micah 7:8 (ESV) John 1:4-5 (CSB)  John 8:12

Design a site like this with WordPress.com
Get started