Scripture and a Snapshot – Lilies of the Field

This has become one of my favorite themes to join each week – and because of the holiday, the founding mothers for this meme have extended the linky deadline until Friday.  I join this group through Katie Lloyd Photography, but there are several other blogsites who also welcome contributors to this same bloghop.  Welcome to any and all who stop by from those fine places:


Perhaps one of the most oft-quoted sections of the Sermon on the Mount
is the one containing these words.
And I have a confession to make:
they have always bugged me a little.
There.  I’ve said it.
Gasp.
New Testament red letter words bug me sometimes.
Until I studied it in some detail a couple of years ago,
the gospel of John was the red letter book 
that bugged me the most. 
Jesus speaks so circuitously there – 
round and round, repeating the same words, the same ideas, 
using language that seems almost intentionally vague,
open to a wide variety of interpretation. 
Does Jesus ever bug you?
Do you sometimes wish that he would speak 
just a wee bit more plainly, 
maybe using fewer metaphors that require 
a Bible dictionary to understand and appreciate?
Like this one, for example.
Comparing us – human beings made in the image
or our Creator – to a bunch of field flowers?
OF COURSE, they neither toil nor spin –
they’re LILIES.
They’re not complex and complicated like we are –
they’re simple plants,
with the DNA to bloom built right into them.
They can’t choose their ‘look.’ 
Even the time and season when they
burst into their riotous profusion of grace and color
are pre-determined, set by their very nature.
They CAN’T worry about what they look like –
they don’t have it in them.
They’re made to bloom,
in whatever shade, hue, size, shape their 
DNA strand tells them to do.
Uh…wait a minute, here.
Wait just a dad-gummed minute!
Do you see what just happened?
Those red letter words, with their
seemingly inappropriate metaphorical comparisons,
began to jump and vibrate right off the page.
Anyone else notice that?

Do you suppose that’s what Jesus had in mind?
An eloquent word picture, taken directly from
the materials at hand – flowers in the field,
waving in the breeze,
shining their beautiful faces at the
assembled crowd.

“Take at look at these beauties, my friends.
They’re doing what they’re designed to do.
And they’re not anxious about it,
they’re not trying to overthink it,
they’re not worried about what the flower 
next door might think,
they’re not concerned if that clump over there
has a few more blooms, or has a deeper layer of color.
Why do you spin your wheels so furiously?
Why do you choose to make it so much more
complicated than it has to be?
Why spend your energy on so many extraneous details?

“Be who you are designed to be.
Look at the DNA strand within,
the one given you by my Father and your Father.
And then bloom, bloom, bloom
no matter what size or shape or season of life you are in.
You have all you need to be the best you in this world.
Look to the lilies.”

Do you see what I mean about Jesus really bugging me sometimes??
Oh, yeah.
Bigtime.

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Comments

  1. You deliver truth with grace and humor . . . I think it is in your DNA.

    Fondly,
    Glenda

  2. oh, I LOVE this!! And I love the humor and passion that’s injected into your words and thoughts! 🙂 …it makes me want to go re-read John!

  3. I’ve read some of Gordon Atkinson’s posts, and measured his words against my earlier struggles. Matt. 6:25-34 or its parallel in Luke 12 has been a favourite passage for me… one that I repeated over and over for reassurance during particularly difficult times. They apply to every aspect of our lives whether in physical illness, job uncertainty, seeking purposefulness in life and writing… in every circumstance they tell me to stop fretting, let Him carry the burdens and stop picking them back up after I give them to Him, relax, trust.

    I find the one-day-at-a-time principle is a good one. Remembering that “This is the day which the LORD hath made; … rejoice and be glad in it. [Ps. 118:24] Being open to God’s daily leading and not worrying about what His future plans are for us. He’ll reveal them on a need-to-know basis.

    You’ve perfectly captured the essence of the lesson it took me years to learn: “Why do you spin your wheels so furiously? Why do you choose to make it so much more complicated than it has to be? Why spend your energy on so many extraneous details?” They are questions well worth remembering as we step into our tomorrows.

  4. It seems He does His best work sometimes when He’s bugging me.

    Because it makes me do what you just did here, work the words and argue it out and wind up where (I imagine) He wanted me all along.

    Terrific, thoughtful post, Diana. Not that I’m surprised, of course. 🙂

  5. I think we make GOD smile when we get bugged by something and then have that “ah ha!” moment…silly creatures of dust we are…

  6. oh, this is wonderful… i love how honest and raw you are, and how you dig deep for truth. thank you for sharing this, friend. xo

  7. thanks to all six of you for stopping by. this was a fun one to write, in fact one of those that sort of ‘wrote itself.’ dang! i wish that happened more often. i’m grateful for your words of encouragement and send them right back to each of you, with thanks for the good work you are all doing out there in blogland.

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