“Mom, I see the flowers we planted!”
We planted bulbs in November and by the very next day, my son started looking for signs of life, little green sprouts pushing up through the soil. He’s been on the alert since then.
But I know how this works. Those crocuses and tulips aren’t going to push their little green noses up through the dirt until about February.
He helped me dig each of the holes down and the dropped each bulb into its new earthy home.
He pushed the dirt over the seeds and he stepped down and we high-fived when it was all done.
So, now he wants results. He wants to see the fruit of our labors. Let’s have some flowers already! Let’s see the growth now!
Maybe he’s like most of us, wanting things fast, impressive, instant, and now.
But James wrote in his epistle:
Be patient, therefore, brothers, until the coming of the Lord. See how the farmer waits for the precious fruit of the earth, being patient about it, until it receives the early and the late rains. You also, be patient. Establish your hearts, for the coming of the Lord is at hand….Behold, we consider those blessed who remained steadfast. You have heard of the steadfastness of Job, and you have seen the purpose of the Lord, how the Lord is compassionate and merciful (James 5:7-8, 11).
The farmer is in this for the long-haul. He isn’t in it for instant results or some overnight turnaround.
He knows what the plants need first. They need early rains and they need late rains, all before the precious fruit of the earth is carried in at harvest.
We need this. We’re not overnight bloomers. We’re ripening fruit, needing the early rains, needing the late rains, needing Jesus to be at work all before we can be pulled off the vine.
Sometimes perhaps we just give up too soon. Sometimes we just get too frustrated, too discouraged, too shaken up by our plans tumbled into disarray.
Things break. Conflict occurs. People disappoint. I disappoint. I forget. I mess up. I lose my temper. I make the wrong decision and I forget grace. The schedule suffocates. The expectations of others weigh heavy.
Whatever the form of brokenness we face, it is broken, and here we are with the same-old, same-old choice.
Give up on the fruit.
Establish our heart.
This speaks peace to me. This says that even when the fruit delays, even when the ground seems interminably hard, even when the winter lasts and the rains don’t come, even then my heart is rooted deep down in Jesus.
So, the unexpected doesn’t distort my perspective.
I am at peace.
The interruptions and the disruptions don’t toss me into fear.
I am at peace.
The conflict doesn’t knot me up in a tangled mess.
I am at peace.
We have patience. We shake off the mess and get back up and try again because that’s what it takes to be steadfast; that’s what it means to endure.
When James said, “Behold, we consider those blessed who remained steadfast,” he reminds us that the blessing isn’t for those who ran fast, grew tired, and then gave up.
The blessing is for those who remain.
God blesses steadfastness, the stick-to-it, never-giving-up, endurance of day-after-day obedience and faithfulness and growth.
here’s the good news: we don’t do this alone.
James finishes that passage with the reminder we need that God “is compassionate and merciful ”
He helps us. He loves us. He doesn’t expect us to conquer and hold fast all on our own.
This is what Romans says:
May the God of endurance and encouragement grant you to live in such harmony with one another, in accord with Christ Jesus, that together you may with one voice glorify the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ (Romans 15:5-6 ESV).
He is the God of endurance and encouragement.
What we need on those days when we just want to crawl under the covers and give up, on the days we’re overwhelmed by the mess we’re in or the mistakes we’ve made, on the days when we think it’s just not going to get better and we’ll never see any fruit…what we need is Him.
He is the endurance and encouragement we need to obey and then obey and then obey again, one step of faithfulness after another step of faithfulness in a long line of faithfulness over time.
Take heart. Be encouraged. The fruit will come. The life will break through the frozen dirt and there will be beauty and harvest if we remain, endure, have hope, and do not give up.