The Parable of the Mustard Seed
31 He put before them another parable: “The kingdom of heaven is like a mustard seed that someone took and sowed in his field; 32 it is the smallest of all the seeds, but when it has grown it is the greatest of shrubs and becomes a tree, so that the birds of the air come and make nests in its branches.” Matthew 13: 31-32
Mustard seed was a weed in Jesus’ world – dreaded by farmers like crabgrass or bindweed today. Starts out small, but before long it takes over your field.
You see, the weed has this way of spreading beyond anything we could even imagine – even infiltrating every nook and cranny of the system – and eventually taking over as host.
Why does Jesus compare the kingdom of God to a weed? Maybe it’s not about the weed at all. Maybe it’s about God’s in-breaking reign and reality in our lives – far more potent than we can even fathom and ready to spread into every corner of our lives?
What if we thought about God’s reign in our lives with this kind of hold on us every time we encounter God? Not only in our everyday lives, but all the corners of our lives, even in the routine faith elements of our lives like coming to worship, studying the bible, prayer – I mean do we really expect God to show up, much less surprise us with this kind of magnitude?
Here we have this seed – this ever so tiny of a seed, that is buried deep. But it has this incredible root system that spreads through the rich soil to the very inner depths of the earth. It fingers its way through the earth, and because of its tight grip, it begins to grow up through the soil reaching the surface. And there, even though the surprise – the transformation – may start well below the surface – in the heart of the earth – its surprising strength is manifested in glorious grandeur – spreading its wealth and richness across the landscape.
Does God have a grip on your life like this? Where the seeds of faith are rooted deep within your heart? And do you believe God’s reign can push through the hard and soft surfaces of your heart to reveal to you and the world this amazing love and grace that spreads across the landscape of life?
I believe in a God who is much bigger than I can even fathom or put words to. And so there’s this mystery of this God that I hang on to – believing that even and especially in the midst of earthquakes and life-taking storms and hurricanes, in the tragedies of life and loss of life, in illness and in health, in the midst of nuclear threats, in broken relationships, and threatened deportations, in love and new life – I believe that if this God DOES NOT permeate the very depths of my being, and spread to the four corners of the world, then there is no pathway to hope.
But only by God’s grace, I believe. I believe in the cross and the resurrection and the life. I believe in the promise that spreads beyond anything I can even imagine. I have HOPE.
I believe in this God’s power to overcome the greatest of this life’s challenges and to bring the greatest of blessings – from even the smallest seeds of hope. Do you have HOPE?
May God’s reign grip our lives and continue to surprise us – take our breath away! – at the beauty and depth of God’s promises – not only for our sake but indeed for the sake of the world. Amen?