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The Seed in the Hard Ground

A Story About God's Word and Different Hearts

Anonymous | childrens | 6-10

Summary: Old Barnabas was the village gardener. His hands were rough from years of planting, watering, and waiting. Each spring, he walked the winding paths with his heavy bag of seeds, scattering them with practiced care. Everyone loved Barnabas because his garden brought food and beauty to the whole town. One year, something strange happened. Barnabas planted wheat in four different places. In the first field, the path was hard from many feet walking over it. The seed sat on top, and birds came and ate it before it could grow. In the second field, the soil was thin and rocky. The seed sprouted quickly, but the sun burned it up because the roots could not go deep. In the third field, thorns and weeds grew thick. The seed started to grow, but the thorns choked it until it died. But in the fourth field, the soil was soft and deep. The seed grew strong, pushed up through the earth, and bore grain thirty, sixty, and a hundredfold. Barnabas scratched his head. "It was the same seed," he murmured to his grandson Thomas. "The same rain, the same sun. Why did it grow so differently?" Thomas thought for a moment. "Grandfather,...

Old Barnabas was the village gardener. His hands were rough from years of planting, watering, and waiting. Each spring, he walked the winding paths with his heavy bag of seeds, scattering them with practiced care. Everyone loved Barnabas because his garden brought food and beauty to the whole town. One year, something strange happened. Barnabas planted wheat in four different places. In the first field, the path was hard from many feet walking over it. The seed sat on top, and birds came and ate it before it could grow. In the second field, the soil was thin and rocky. The seed sprouted quickly, but the sun burned it up because the roots could not go deep. In the third field, thorns and weeds grew thick. The seed started to grow, but the thorns choked it until it died. But in the fourth field, the soil was soft and deep. The seed grew strong, pushed up through the earth, and bore grain thirty, sixty, and a hundredfold. Barnabas scratched his head. "It was the same seed," he murmured to his grandson Thomas. "The same rain, the same sun. Why did it grow so differently?" Thomas thought for a moment. "Grandfather, was it the seed's fault?" Barnabas smiled and sat on a stone wall. "No, my boy. The seed was perfect. The difference was the ground. Some hearts are like the hard path. God's Word comes to them, but they do not listen. The enemy snatches the truth away. Some hearts are like rocky soil. They hear the Word and feel happy for a while, but when trouble comes, they fall away. Some hearts are like thorny ground. They hear the Word, but worries and love of other things choke it out. But some hearts are like the good soil. God makes the ground ready, and the Word grows strong and bears fruit." Thomas looked out at the fourth field, swaying with golden grain. "Who makes the soil good, Grandfather?" Barnabas put his hand on Thomas's shoulder. "Only God can do that, son. We cannot change our own hearts. Only the Gardener above can break up hard ground, pull out thorns, and make soil soft enough for life. That is why we pray. We ask God to prepare our hearts to receive His Word, because without His work, the seed cannot grow." What We Learn God's Word is perfect and powerful, like the good seed. But people respond to it in different ways. The means of grace, like hearing God's Word and prayer, are the ways God plants that seed in our hearts. But only He can prepare the soil. Election means that God, in His loving plan, chooses to open hearts that were once hard. He changes stony ground into fertile soil. We do not earn this. It is His gift. When we hear the Bible, we should pray, "Lord, make my heart soft. Help Your Word grow in me." Discussion Questions 1. Why did the same seed grow differently in each field? 2. What kinds of things make a heart "hard" or "thorny" toward God? 3. How can we ask God to help His Word grow in our hearts? Bedtime Prayer Dear Lord, please make my heart like good soil. Break up anything hard in me. Pull out the thorns of worry and selfishness. Help Your Word grow strong in my life so I can bear fruit for You. In Jesus' name, Amen.

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