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								title = "Luke 8:4–15"
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								date = "2022-11-22"
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								### [Read the passage.](https://biblia.com/bible/esv/Lk8.4-15)
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								By this time, Jesus was drawing a crowd from a wide area wherever He went. He
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								tells them a parable that is familiar to many of us now, having been in the
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								church for a while and hearing taught several times. But to these people it was
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								brand new, and that's actually part of the point of the parable, as we shall
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								The story is that a man is sowing seed in the traditional way: walking along
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								the field and throwing handfuls of seed onto the ground so that they are widely
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								and evenly dispersed. When you've got an acre to work, maybe two, and no
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								machinery to help you, you don't individually plant every single seed. Instead,
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								you get the seeds on the ground, and then plow the rows so that the seeds are
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								buried in the topsoil.
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								At least, that's what happens for most of the field. Because the seed is just
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								thrown around, not all of it lands on the good soil. The sower walks on a
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								hard-packed path between the field plots. The path doesn't get plowed, so it's
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								easy for the birds to find the seed on the top of the ground and eat. Around
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								the edges will be the weeds and rocks. Even though these parts aren't plowed
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								either, the seed scattered there can sprout naturally, but the plant that grows
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								from it doesn't thrive.
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								"He who has ears to hear, let him hear." (_v. 8_) The disciples evidently
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								wondered if they had ears to hear because they didn't understand what Jesus was
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								saying. But Jesus tells them that's the whole point of teaching in parables:
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								those that are meant to understand will, and those that aren't won't. Then
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								Jesus gives them the explanation for this parable because He does want His
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								disciples to know what He is talking about. The seed represents the word of God
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								and the people who hear it are the soil it is sown on. Some are hard-packed
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								paths and reject God's word, so the devil takes it away before it can grow and
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								bear fruit. Others are thin rocky soil and believe the word for a little bit
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								until it becomes too hard to hold to their beliefs. Still others have too many
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								competing concerns in their life to let the word flourish in their lives. But
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								the last group, the good soil, believes in the word of God wholeheartedly, so
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								that it produces good fruit which can be sown again to others.
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								Very often, the application that is taught with this parable is "be the good
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								soil". Yes, that is a good thing to be, but that's not the point that Jesus has
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								made. How does soil become good for farming? It gets plowed! And before that
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								the farmer has to remove the rocks and weeds (and keep removing the weeds after
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								planting). Beloved reader, take note of this. _The soil can not make itself
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								good for the seed._ When we hear God's word, it is not up to us whether it
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								takes root in our lives. It is by His grace alone that we are saved, not our
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								own works, so that no one may boast.
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								Lord Jesus, break up the clods in our hearts and make us ready to receive your
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								word with great joy. Make us into fertile ground that reproduces Your word over
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								and over again to be sown in the hearts of those around us.
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