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 churches 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.
Jesus faced our thorns. 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
No comments:
Post a Comment
Note: Only a member of this blog may post a comment.