Ashley Gill Harrington
Associate Pastor of Children and Church Communication
Georgetown Baptist Church, Georgetown, Kentucky
“A shoot shall come out from the stump of Jesse, and a branch shall grow out of his roots.” – Isaiah 11:1
Perhaps it is no surprise that in scripture we see God as a gardener, speaking and planting at creation, cultivating and tending the created world, pruning and grafting. In the Gospels, we hear Jesus refer to himself as the vine and God as the one who painstakingly cuts to make a way for a fruitful harvest. Only with care and connection do we flourish and produce fruit.
Not until we find dirt under our fingernails do we understand the patience and discipline in gardening. With spades and trowels, we dare to co-create something new that is beautiful and bountiful just as God did in Genesis.
A Blessing for Co-Creation
Blessed are we who plant seeds in the soil as a tangible act of hope.
We let go and trust that with time, water and care, we will eventually bear witness to the power and mystery that happens where we cannot see it.
Blessed are we who impatiently await the first signs of sprouts to break through the surface. And when they do—what joy!
Our hope was not in vain.
Our faithfulness in watering and waiting has helped to bring new life.
But we know our job is far from over.
We must now cultivate and tend, prune and graft.
Blessed are we whose prayers take the form of watering cans, compost and trellises.
Consistent prayers that keep the soil healthy, weeds and pests removed, diseases managed. A daily rhythm of nurturing that makes the difference between withering and thriving.
Blessed are we who also find unwarranted success with fruit that appears despite our neglect, who find failure in hungry bunnies who nibble away at delicate stalks and who water, protect, nurture, fertilize and simply hope for the best.
Blessed are we who hope that despite the unpredictable weather and the ecosystem of insects and the myriad of factors outside of our control, plants will grow and even flourish. Hope that can be harvested in flowers, fruit and vegetables. Hope that is manifested in a ripe tomato and blooming rose. Hope that is made real only when we dare to dig in the dirt.
Blessed are we who plant and toil when it feels like we labor in vain. May we plant the seeds of God’s New Day with the hope that it too will eventually break through.
Pray. . .Give. . .Go.