So
I hate yardwork. Hate it. I consider grass cutting day one that should be avoided
even with the lamest of excuses. I get
mad at my neighbors because they have nice riding lawnmowers and I have an old
21 inch push mower. I don’t like
trimming the bushes or pulling weeds. I don’t plant flowers unless I am in the mood to watch
something die. I assume the worst when
it comes to my ability to nurture anything in my yard.
I’ve
actually thought about paving over my entire front yard just so I wouldn’t have
to deal with time consuming “dirty work”.
Flatten it. Kill the grass. Cover it. Move on to something else. After all, who has time to do the hard, dirty
work of growing things when you could move on to more productive things that
don’t require patience and attention? Like I said, cut it all down and pave
over it.
There
is a short and powerful parable Luke 13 that reminds me of my feelings about yardwork.
From it there is a HUGE lesson for us as we help connect people from all walks
of life to life in Christ.
There
is a tree that has been fruitless for quite a while and the man who owns it
gets fed up with it and tells the vineyard worker to cut it down. He says, “I’ve waited three years still no
fruit!” Cut it down! Move on! Kill it! “Why should it even waste the soil?” He
obviously feels like me when it comes to yardwork.
But
then the vineyard worker gives an unexpected response. He didn’t say, “Where’s the chainsaw?” He
didn’t say, “It’s about time we cut this down.”
He says, “Sir, leave it this year also, until I dig around it and
fertilize it. Perhaps it will bear fruit next year, but if not, you can cut it
down.”
Pay attention
to what he is saying. He is saying, even
though we’ve seen no results yet, I am willing to get down in the dirt with
manure and keep trying. I am willing to
get on my knees with my shovel and keep digging. I will get dirty and smelly
but I’m going to keep digging. I am willing to take more time and not just chop
it down. I believe fruit is still possible. What a hopeful perspective!
Here is an important thing for us to
consider. As we invest in people, it is
often far too easy to be like the man who wants to chop down the fruitless
tree.
We will have
people in our lives who seem fruitless and as the man in the story says, “a
waste of soil”. They annoy us. They never seem to “get it”. They can’t overcome that thing in their life.
They seem fruitless, so we quit on them. The “tree” is not doing what I WANT,
WHEN I WANT, THE WAY I WANT.
So we pick
up the proverbial chainsaw and cut it down. We give up. We determine, whether
we realize it or not, that they are a hopeless cause and waste of time. We
judge them as useless and move on.
I
call it being people of the Chainsaw of judgement.
I believe as disciples of Jesus and leaders,
we are called to be more like the vineyard worker.
I call it being people of the Shovel
of Grace.
When we
pick up the shovel we are saying “I’m going to get down in the mess with you and
dig”. Now, when you pick up the shovel
you need to know that it takes work. It
may stink. It doesn’t ignore the things
that don’t line up with God, but gets involved in them with care and love. It
will be messy. It will be hard. It will be slow. It will be humbling. It’s tiring.
No glamour. It’s selfless. But, we dig with hope, faith and love.
Think about it like this.
· The chainsaw of judgement takes life.
· The shovel of grace gives life.
· The chainsaw of judgement can’t see
past the past.
· The shovel of grace digs into the
future.
· The chainsaw of judgement is a
selfish act of pride.
· The shovel of grace is a selfless act
of love.
· The chainsaw of judgement says “God
can do no more!”
· The shovel of grace believes “you can
bear much fruit.”
At our church we
use the phrase “All walks of life”. When
we truly embrace people from all walks of life, we have plenty of opportunities
to choose between the chainsaw and shovel.
I pray we would choose the shovel.
Maybe as you have
read this you have thought of someone who needs the shovel of grace in their
life. Maybe you are being called to pick
it up and dig awhile. Perhaps you will
see fruit.