Saw farmers are being to prepare their fields here in the northern states.
After sharing this poem this morning, read Isaiah 28:24-29.
When a farmer plows for planting, does he plow continually?
Does he keep on breaking up and harrowing the soil?
When he has leveled the surface,
does he not sow caraway and scatter cummin?
Does he not plant wheat in its place,
barley in its plot, and spelt in its field?
His God instructs him and teaches him the right way.
Caraway is not threshed with a sledge,
nor is a cartwheel rolled over cummin;
caraway is beaten out with a rod, and cummin with a stick.
Grain must be ground to make bread;
so one does not go on threshing it forever.
Though he drives the wheels of his threshing cart over it,
his horses do not grind it.
All this also comes from the Lord Almighty,
wonderful in counsel and magnificent in wisdom.
After sharing this poem this morning, read Isaiah 28:24-29.
When a farmer plows for planting, does he plow continually?
Does he keep on breaking up and harrowing the soil?
When he has leveled the surface,
does he not sow caraway and scatter cummin?
Does he not plant wheat in its place,
barley in its plot, and spelt in its field?
His God instructs him and teaches him the right way.
Caraway is not threshed with a sledge,
nor is a cartwheel rolled over cummin;
caraway is beaten out with a rod, and cummin with a stick.
Grain must be ground to make bread;
so one does not go on threshing it forever.
Though he drives the wheels of his threshing cart over it,
his horses do not grind it.
All this also comes from the Lord Almighty,
wonderful in counsel and magnificent in wisdom.
Plowing
The
sharp edge of the plow
cuts
through the sod now
as
it will be time to plant soon
according
to the phase of the moon.
The
plow turns under the earth
as
songbirds sing with mirth.
They
know a free dinner awaits.
Or
fisherman might collect bait.
The
turned back sod does expose
earthworms
from their quiet repose.
Assisting
the gardener by irrigating,
they're
a welcome sight to see this spring morning.
A
myriad of stones are also exposed
from
the bowels of the earth while winter dozed
silently
heaving, like contractions,
giving
birth to more stone picking.
Back
and forth,
north
to south,
each
year the plow makes neat rows
followed
by the gardeners toes.
Brown
furrows are the plow's accomplishment
welcoming
a spring-fresh earthy scent.
Fertile.
Fruitful.
The
plow prepares the earth
to
get ready to give birth
while
aerating the soil
to
make for less toil.
As
the warm sun
warms
the loam
seedlings
will start to root
before
you see their shoots.
Weed
seeds, that is, for these seeds live on and on,
seemingly
for many generations.
Hopefully
the hot sun will nuke
many
of these weed seeds that sprout.
Once
the hardened earth is prepared
the
plow is cleaned from its wear and tear
before
being put away, then the gardener takes time to survey his work -
finding
satisfaction in his little piece of heaven on earth.
*
* * * *
I'm
sure you'll agree with me
you're
as happy as can be
when
your work is satisfying.
A
creative way of playing.
When
the plowman plows and the thresher threshes,
they
ought to do so in the hope of sharing
in
the harvest.
I
Corinthians 9:10
That
everyone may eat and drink,
and
find satisfaction in all is toil -
this
is the gift of God.
Ecclesiastes
3:13
The
desires of the diligent are fully satisfied.
Proverbs
13:4
The
Lord will guide you always;
he
will satisfy your needs in a sun-scorched land
and
will strengthen your fame.
You
will be like a well-watered garden,
like
a spring whose waters never fail.
Isaiah
58:11
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