The Connections Between Scattering Seed, Good Soil, and the Women Who Followed Jesus

The Connection Between Scattering Seed, Good Soil, and the Women Who Followed Jesus

Guest Writers: Steve and Sally Harms

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Jesus used parables to help us understand deeper theological truths. He often drew illustrations from farming, an occupation familiar to nearly everyone who heard Him. For us in Northwest Arkansas, where the closest we may get to agriculture is a Walmart grocery aisle, the farming practices behind the parable may require a little more thought.

Modern agriculture reflects our society’s relentless pursuit of productivity. Technology, specialization, and economies of scale have transformed the way we produce food. While America was once dominated by farmers, today fewer than 2% of Americans work in agriculture.

My Dad remembered living when much of the flat land in Northwest Arkansas was devoted to growing cotton. Try to find a cotton field here today. Cotton can be grown more efficiently elsewhere, while Northwest Arkansas has become remarkably productive in poultry. This is how our economic system works: specialize, improve efficiency, eliminate waste, and maximize productivity.

We apply the same principles to our personal lives. We seek productive employees, efficient organizations, successful relationships, and worthwhile activities. We have even become so focused on productivity that we don’t want to waste much time eating the food we produce. The popularity of fast food and protein drinks is perhaps one small illustration of our desire to maximize efficiency.

The farming practices of Jesus’ day were very different. Farmers typically scattered seed by hand, broadcasting it across the field. Some seed inevitably landed on the path, among rocks, or among thorns. Only some landed in good soil.

What strikes our modern minds is how much seed was apparently wasted. But waste was not an unfamiliar concept in biblical agriculture. The Torah even required farmers to leave the edges of their fields unharvested (law of Gleaning). The poor, widows, orphans, and foreigners were allowed to gather what remained. What looked inefficient from the perspective of maximizing production was actually an intentional expression of generosity.

That helps us see something important in Jesus’ parable. Jesus describes four kinds of soil: “The ones on the path are those who have heard; then the devil comes and takes away the word from their hearts, so that they may not believe and be saved. The ones on the rock are those who, when they hear the word, receive it with joy. But these have no root; they believe only for a while and in a time of testing fall away. As for what fell among the thorns, these are the ones who hear; but as they go on their way, they are choked by the cares and riches and pleasures of life, and their fruit does not mature. But as for that in the good soil, these are the ones who, when they hear the word, hold it fast in an honest and good heart, and bear fruit with patient endurance” (Luke 8:12–15).

Our modern minds naturally want to identify the good soil and eliminate the rest. That is how we think about productivity: identify what works, invest more in it, and eliminate what does not. But Jesus does something quite different. He does not tell the farmer to examine the soil carefully before scattering the seed. The emphasis of the parable is not simply where the seed (the Word) lands, but what happens afterwards. The Word is offered generously. We cannot know in advance what will happen when someone hears it.

But the gospel is not reserved for those who appear to be the most promising recipients. Immediately before Jesus tells the parable, Luke introduces several women who were part of His ministry: “As well as some women who had been cured of evil spirits and infirmities: Mary, called Magdalene, from whom seven demons had gone out, and Joanna, the wife of Herod’s steward Chuza, and Susanna, and many others, who provided for them out of their resources” (Luke 8:2–3).

These women occupied very different places in society, and some had experienced significant suffering and marginalization. Yet they became important participants in Jesus’ ministry. Were they the people others would have identified as “good soil”? Perhaps not. And that may be precisely the point. Jesus did not limit His ministry to the people who appeared most likely to respond. He welcomed people others might have overlooked, judged, or excluded. Jesus scattered the seed generously. “Let anyone with ears to hear listen!” (Luke 8:8).

Steve and Sally Harms, “Scattered Seeds,” Daily Reflection, St. Paul’s Episcopal Church, Fayetteville, Arkansas, October 9, 2026. www.stpaulsfay.org

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Movie Date and Prayer Time

Movie Dates and Prayer Time

“I have a theory that movies operate on the level of dreams, where you dream yourself.”—Meryl Streep.

My granddaughter, Zoe, and I have been having a date for many years on Friday afternoons to watch old movies. I wish we could swim together, stroll in the woods, or walk some of Little Rock’s beautiful trails, but my physical disability makes that too difficult. However, we can curl up in the king-size bed in our master bedroom, with all the lights out, each covered by our favorite blankets, while we eat popcorn and watch movies. We have seen almost every musical on film. Sometimes we watch drama, and less often, comedy. 

One week, Zoe saw Some Like It Hot for the first time. Recently, we watched Are You There, God? It’s Me, Margaret. I forgot to mention that Zoe spent part of her junior year in Denmark and worked in New Orleans over the summer. Now that she’s graduated from Tulane and is working at the Tulane library, we have fewer movie dates. We usually talk a little about the film afterward. Sometimes there’s much to discuss; at other times, there’s very little. One of my favorite films to see with her was Babette’s Feast, a film about food and life. 

Zoe is a Greek word for life. This photograph shows Zoe on her first trip to Greece, one summer with friends. Life is what our grandchildren teach us about: life in the present moment.

In the past, I have shared paintings from my favorite art museums with Zoe, and we have rarely read poetry together. But mainly, there is so much grandparents want to share with their precious grandchildren.

But it is mostly about the pleasure of being in our grandchildren’s presence. They connect us with our souls. I have learned to drop everything and be with her whenever she texts about a possible movie date.

For me, this movie date has become an icon of what prayer time may be about. I think there is a built-in homing device through which God and we yearn for each other’s presence. Prayer is sometimes words, but mostly presence. I believe God longs to share God’s experience and amazing world with us, but God longs even more for our presence, just as there is a conscious and perhaps even a stronger unconscious longing in us to be in God’s presence.

Joanna  https://www.joannaseibert.com/

 

 

Charleston: Encountering the Feminine Spirit

Charleston: Encountering the Feminine Spirit

Georges de La Tour. The Newborn

“There is no power men can devise that can overcome the strength, dignity, and courage of women. Trying to deny women’s rights is like trying to outlaw life itself. The Spirit that stands by her sisters is eternal. The Mother who defends her daughters never sleeps.”—Steven Charleston Daily Facebook Page.

I first encountered the feminine Spirit of the God of my understanding in the 1980s. I became acutely aware of the masculine slant in the language and practices of the liturgy in my tradition. There was no honoring of the feminine in language or church practices. So I tried changing pronouns in the service, which worked for a while. 

The altar party was composed entirely of men. I longed to worship with other women, maybe even—heaven forbid—around an altar. So we started a group on Saturday mornings, using our church facility to study and explore feminine spirituality. We soon drew a large crowd. How comforting to know that others were hungry for this facet of the divine. 

After a few years, as more women from different traditions joined the group, the words and practices became even more radical to me. Finally, I knew I had to decide: remain in my tradition and wait for change, or join in practices now in territories too foreign to me.

I decided to stay with my tradition. Soon, I saw improvements. Our Prayer Book was revised to use less masculine language. In addition, the Church gave women more significant roles. As of 2019, women comprised 18.9% of active bishops and 40% of priests in my tradition.

I know and believe in the feminine Spirit of God that Bishop Charleston speaks of. It is a power that visited my mind, body, and spirit when I least expected it, and for some time I could not understand it. At the time, I lived in the masculine world of medicine. Suddenly, I saw a unique way of looking at things, valuing relationships, and solving problems by caring, relating, pausing, and listening to and respecting others. 

I do not know why this power awakened me. It felt like a Damascus Road experience. I had no choice but to pursue it. It felt like another pregnancy. Perhaps this nudge came from one of my deceased grandmothers, who lived under masculine rule yet subtly tried to accomplish something different. I know only that my job now is to treasure the gift of the feminine spirit, to pass it on, model it, and encourage it in my children and grandchildren. I know it can change the world, just as it changed me. 

Joanna.   https://www.joannaseibert.com/