Homily for September 23rd, 2017: Luke 8:4-15.
Jesus’
favorite form of teaching was through stories. We call them parables. Most of
them are so simple that they can be understood even by children; yet so
profound that scholars are still writing books about them. The parable of the
sower and his seed occurs in three of the four gospels. At the most basic
level, the story is encouragement in the face of failure. It is Jesus’ answer
to the rising tide of opposition which his teaching and ministry provoked. Most
of the seed which the farmer sows is wasted. Despite this waste, the story promises
a “hundredfold” harvest. A modern commentator writes: “A 20-to-1
ratio would have been considered an extraordinary harvest. Jesus’ strikingly
large figures are intended to underscore the prodigious quality of God’s
glorious kingdom still to come.”
Today’s gospel reading gives the story
another interpretation. By speaking about the different kinds of soil on which
the farmer’s seed falls, Jesus directs our attention to our role in the
harvest. It comes from God, yes. But it requires our cooperation.
The different kinds of soil symbolize
the many kinds of people who heard Jesus’ message: in his lifetime, and still
today. “Those on the path are the ones who have heard,” Jesus says, “but the Devil
comes and takes away the word from their hearts that they may not believe and
be saved.” There are people like that in every parish, the world over.
So
also for those on rocky ground. They receive Jesus’ words with joy. But they have
no root, so in times of temptation, they fall away. The seed falling among
thorns represent people unable to bring any fruit to fruition, because they are
so busy with other things: anxiety, and the pursuit of the false gods of
pleasure, possessions, power, and honor.
The
super-abundant harvest of which the story speaks comes only for those who
internalize Jesus’ words, praying over them, and making them the foundation of
their lives. In response, then, we pray: “Take hold of me, Lord. Help me to know
that you are always with me; that I can find happiness only by fulfilling the
purpose for which you fashioned me in my mother’s womb: to praise, serve, and
glorify you here on earth; and so to be happy with you forever in heaven.
Amen.”
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