Good
Morning All,
Genesis 3: 17-18; “And to Adam he (God) said, “Because you have listened to the
voice of your wife and have eaten of the tree of which I commanded you, ‘You
shall not eat of it,’ cursed is the ground because of you; in pain you
shall eat of it all the days of your life; thorns and thistles
it shall bring forth for you and you shall eat the plants of the field.”
Thorns; it always gets back to thorns. While Adam listened to God tell him part of
the price that his sin was going to cost, he heard things that most people don’t
want to hear. He heard “cursed” “in pain”
“thorns and thistles”. Talk about a list
that you don’t want to have; that list probably is just about as bad as it
gets. Adam was told that the ground, and
his life, was not going to be fun.
I grew up on a farm. I spent a
lot of my years farming. Most of the
members of my church are farmers. Most
of the people I went to school with are farmers. Most of the people I know are farmers. I know what it feels like and what it looks
like when you think the ground is cursed.
I know what it is like to have the ground refuse to yield its bounty,
even in a meager fashion. I know what it
looks like when thorns and thistles rob the land of moisture and nutrients and
leave nothing to harvest. Even in the
direst of years, when a single sprout of grain refused to grow; thistles and
thorns grow with a voracious and destructive ire. They will take what little is there and, with
a mocking smile, look to the farmer and laugh.
The emptiness and the meagerness hollow the farmer out leaving a pit in
your soul larger than life. Thorns and
thistles cause pain beyond the simple prick of the finger or the scrape of an
arm; thorns and thistles suck the marrow from your spirit.
If you have never farmed, you have probably felt the same way at other
times of your life. A loving
relationship that dries up and blows away is just as painful. False accusations and false stories that
harmed your reputation or your standing with your family and friends gone. Drugs or alcohol can hollow you out just as
easily. Sin looks at us and mocks us
leaving us feeling cursed, in pain, dealing with thorns and thistles that never
go away.
As we begin Holy Week, we begin to look at a time when Jesus, God’s own
Son, was “cursed” “in pain” covered with “thorns”. He took it all; all the cursedness, pain and
thorns that God’s wrath, for you but directed at Jesus, so that you and I would
be blessed, be healed, and live without thorns.
It started with thorns so it is probably poetic that it ends with
thorns. Yet it is not some poetic
justice that we read; it is God’s incredible love poured out upon you and upon
me. We have God’s blessing, not his
curse upon us now. We have a life filled
with love and hope and no thorns waiting for us because Jesus took our
cursedness, pain and thorns and gives to us love, hope, peace and salvation.
Father, we deserve all the pain and cursedness yet in your
amazing grace and mercy, you poured it out upon Jesus in order to give us
life. Move us to live our life in total
thanksgiving to you. Keep us in your
loving arms and lead us to reach out in love to those who are stuck in the
cursed, pain and thorns to hear your words of life and hope. In the precious name of Jesus we pray, amen.
God’s Peace,
Pastor Bret
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