Land that drinks in the rain often
falling on it and that produces a crop useful to those for whom it is farmed
receives the blessing of God. Heb. 6.7
There is much for me to ponder in these
words. I think of the rain falling on the land that is me, and that might lead
me to produce a useful crop. This rain can easily appear to me with an
extremely negative impact. At best it can be a nuisance, at worst it takes on
the form of the most miserable, soul-destroying experience, that begs the
question, “Why me?”
I can be tempted to see the effects of this
rain as totally destructive to me and achieving nothing whatsoever for God or
for anyone else. And this is where I am in danger of giving in to delusion.
The first words of this verse Land
that drinks in the rain... suggest to me that the land has the option
of receiving the rain or rejecting it. In the literal example of land, I see
how a hard crust on the earth’s surface can cause the rain to run off and drain
away rather than sink into the subsoil and impart nutrients and goodness.
Likewise I have the option, when it rains,
to raise my protective covering and steel myself against the precipitation.
This, of course would deny me receiving any goodness from it. In dire moments
even a light shower can appear as the most dangerous storm. This intensifies my
self-protective instinct to resist with all my being.
How then can I receive, and drink in the
rain, enabling it to produce a crop useful to others? I see the way as that of
surrender. I do not resist the rainfall, whether it comes as a brief shower or
a sustained downpour. Neither do I surrender to the rain. Rather I yield and
surrender myself and the wet weather to God. If I allow it, He will enable me to
receive the rain, to drink it in such that goodness can come to me from it. God
may then use this good crop to “feed”, to encourage, others. As this happens
they will be blessed. So, also will I be blessed.
Returning to the literal illustration, as
the land absorbs the rain, the rain disappears. It’s the land that benefits not
the rain. As I give myself and my situation to God in trials and tribulations,
the antagonistic element will, in time, be dealt with by God. And I will have
been further formed by Him, and possibly released from bondages as He works in
me. As in my every involvement with God, the choice is mine to make.
Lord
God,
I
thank You for this revelation of the good crop that can come from stormy
weather. I surrender to You in all of my living, on fine days and foul. I
particularly seek Your protection and leading when the weather turns bad. In
these times give me the courage to come to You and trust You for the right
outcome. I pray this in Jesus’ name.
Amen.
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