One lovely spring day, an old man looked out his window. The butterflies flittered around, the birds tweeted, yet the old man remained disappointed. He could only focus on the giant, bare patch of dirt that consumed his backyard. Yes, nature was beautiful, the butterfiles graceful and the birds melodious, but the old man felt an emptiness, something indeed was missing.
“I shall plant a garden. I can no longer stand the look of patch of dirt. It overflows with potential, yet I do not use it. Tomorrow, I shall go to the market and buy some seeds.”
The next morning, the sun shone brightly through the window, the beams reflecting off of the face of the old man. He opened his eyes, but did not see the beauty of the world around him, but rather focused once again on the patch of dirt in his backyard. Disgusted, he rose from bed, put on his best clothes and ventured out of the house towards the market.
“Today is the day! Today begins a new era of transformation! That old patch of dirt will become beautiful.”
The old man wandered around the market, looking at the various goods for sale. Eventually, he happened upon a seed vendor. This vendor sold many many different types of seeds, from tulips, to pumpkins, from apples to violets he sold them all.
The man began to think about the many types of seeds. “There are so many seeds. What shall I buy? I think I shall buy some tomato seeds, tulip bulbs, some carrots, oh and yes, some sunflowers!”
After purchasing the seeds, the old man ventured home, excited to begin the transformation of that ugly, horrid patch of dirt. He went into his shed and grabbed his spade and some fertilzer and set out towards the dirt. Dropping to his knees he began to toil in the patch of dirt, pulling weeds, loosening hard spots of dirt, digging holes, planting seeds and spreading fertilizer. He toiled all day until the sun went down. Exhausted, he stood up and exhaled a sigh of satisfaction.
“Today is a great day, tomorrow will be even better!”
He poured a glass of ice tea and sat in the rocking chair on the back porch. The dirt patch didn’t seem so ugly anymore. Yes, it remained a patch of dirt, but the old man knew that life had been poured into, and soon enough, life would emerge.
Day after day the old man sat on his porch, reading a book and looking at the garden.The rain would fall here and there, providing water for the garden. Eventually the old man began to see plants emerge from the ground. After awhile, the plants were fully grown and the old man was pleased.
“It won’t be long before I can harvest the fruits of my labor.”
As summer came, the temperatures rose and the sun beat down on the garden. The old man didn’t water the garden, or weed it for that matter. He just continued to sit on his porch and watch it. Eventually, the plants shriveled up and died. The old man became very discouraged and disgusted.
“It must not be a good season for growing plants,” he reasoned, “I will attempt again next year.” year after year, the old man would plant the garden in the spring, and come summer, the garden would shrivel up and die.
One year the old man thought to himself, “Maybe if I put work into this garden every day, it will survive and flourish.” So, every day he began to water and pull weeds and fertilize. When summer came, the sun was no match for the garden. It grew bigger and bigger. The old man sat back and was amazed.
“All I had to do was invest a little time each day into the future of this garden, and now look at it grow!” The garden continued to grow and produce fruit, so much so the man could not eat it all. He began to take the fruit to the market and sell it. Soon enough, the man became known for having the best produce in the region.
So it is with your spiritual life. So it is with your relationship with God, or your “spiritual awareness” of God. So often, me included, put our faith in God, but stop there. We expect God to begin to do everything else. Granted, He will begin transformation in your life, but He won’t do everything while we passively watch. We have to invest, we have to cultivate our relationship with Christ, or else it will become stagnant and die out as the garden did. If we want to properly apprehend God and his attributes, we need to properly cultivate our receptitivy to Him. God wants to be close, we should want to be close to Him. We have to tend to the garden of our soul, pull out the weeds, feed the plants and let them grow, otherwise we will die and shrivel up.
“This will be the difference between a nominal Christian life and a life radiant with the light of His face.” – A.W. Tozer








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