As for the seed that fell among thorns, they are the ones who have heard, but as they go along, they are choked by the anxieties and riches and pleasures of life, and they fail to produce mature fruit.
In the parable where Jesus is gathered before a large crowd, he tells them of the seed sown by a sower: some fell on the path, some on rocky ground, and some among thorns. That seed failed to grow. But some fell on good soil, “and when it grew, it produced fruit a hundredfold.” Jesus’ disciples ask him the meaning of this parable, and he tells them but first says something seemingly cryptic: “Knowledge of the mysteries of the Kingdom of God has been granted to you; but to the rest, they are made known through parables so that they may look but not see, and hear but not understand.” I feel as if I am the rest the Jesus refers to; that is, I look but do not see and hear but do not understand.
God, help me know where I stand. Over time, I have been each type of seed that Jesus describes. Help me understand how to recognize when the word of God within me is in danger of being trampled, or withering for lack of moisture, or fallen among thorns. There, among thorns, is where I find myself most often when the word of God fails to bear fruit. As Jesus describes the seed that falls among thorns, it is “choked by the anxieties and riches and pleasures of life.” The result of this is that the word of God fails to produce mature fruit. The word of God is immutable; yet, my reception of it—embracing it with a good and generous heart—is what allows God to work through me, body and soul. Saint Paul says it this way as he describes the resurrection of the dead: “It is sown a natural body; it is raised a spiritual body. If there is a natural body, there is also a spiritual one.”
What is there, Lord, behind the veil that you want me to look and see and hear and understand? I know you want to give me every good thing in this life. In the life to come, how will I have prepared myself to see you face to face? And the usual place where seed falls—among thorns? How is it that your grace will work in that area of my life? Father in heaven, show me how to live among the anxieties and riches and pleasures of life—the perishable things—without being choked by them. Instead, let me choose to receive your word and by doing that nurture in me what is imperishable so that I can be ready to come into your kingdom.
Glory be to the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy Spirit. As it was in the beginning, is now, and ever shall be, world without end. Amen.
