Hearing and Understanding
Robyn Black • July 12, 2020
Matthew 13:1-9, 18-23

In our scripture reading today, Jesus is teaching us through images and stories, showing us to live and grow and thrive in God. This story tells us about seed which is sown, on the path, on the rocky soil, in the thorns and then in the good soil. We’re told that ‘seed’ in this parable is the “message about the kingdom” (Matt 13:19). The message about the Kingdom of God is shared with people and there are a variety of responses to the good news of the Kingdom of God.
In this parable I have often thought that this parable is all about the hearer of this message…you know, they had hard hearts and rejected the good news (path), or they were overcome with trouble or worries of the world and walked away from God (rocks), or they became focussed on money, career, status and had no time for the Kingdom of God (thorns). I thought that the focus was on the person receiving God’s word, and their responsibility.
But as I read the parable from Matthew’s gospel, these words struck me. "Listen then to what the parable of the sower means: When anyone hears the message about the kingdom and does not understand it, the evil one comes and snatches away what was sown in his heart. This is the seed sown along the path. …But the one who received the seed that fell on good soil is the man who hears the word and understands it. He produces a crop, yielding a hundred, sixty or thirty times what was sown." (Matt 13:18-19, 23).
This word “understand” jumped out at me. Now my mum lived with Bob and I for 3 years. She had dementia and she was hearing impaired. That meant when she didn’t hear properly, she couldn’t fill in the blanks to comprehend what I was talking about. So the word, ‘understand’, the verb ‘to understand’ took on great significance in our household.
Every morning mum had breakfast. Every morning a piece of toast, a bowl of porridge, and a cup of tea. Every morning there was morning medication. Every morning I would then say “time for a shower”. This followed the same pattern every morning. So about 2 years in to this routine, one morning mum had her toast, eats her porridge, drinks her tea, swallows the pills, then I say “time for a shower”, and she looks at me like I’ve gone crazy and says “A jower? What’s a jower?”. My head says ‘you just ate your toast, had your porridge, swallowed your medication, what do we do every morning after porridge????’. But actually, if mum doesn’t understand it’s not her problem… it’s my problem. You see, my aim, every day was to make sure she had a shower, and if she doesn’t understand it’s my problem. So then I would do whatever it took - speak a bit LOUDER, enunciate a Little. More. Clearly, and try a few charades or actions - because it’s my responsibility to make sure that my message is clear and unambiguous.
The difference between the path/rocks/thorns, and the good soil is hearing and ‘understanding’ the message of the Kingdom of God. And this implies, that if people truly understand the grace and forgiveness found in Jesus, if people truly understood that God is with them very moment or every day, if people understood that they can have a new life…then the seed of the Kingdom of God will take hold deep in their heart and grow and flourish. And yes, it’s my responsibility and your responsibility to help them understand.
I believe that the Holy Spirit brings understanding, but we have a responsibility to bring the word of God to people, in a way that is clear and understandable.
Paul Borden, a Baptist preacher wrote in 2009
“I recently heard of a group of graduate students stuck in a boring class with a professor who only read from his notes and did not entertain questions or discussion. By the third day of the class the students had created their own chat room. While the professor droned on, they discussed among themselves the questions and issues about which they wished they could have interacted with their teacher. This story reminded me again that we live in a culture where adults are going to do what they want to do regardless of what conventional standards or practices of decorum assume or demand. This understanding is crucial in a number of areas. It means that when I communicate in either public or private settings, if people do not listen or understand it is ultimately my fault, not theirs. Preachers might believe that people should listen when they preach, but in the real world the congregation listens only if they are interested and it’s relevant to their wants, desires and needs.”
Paul Borden is not talking about changing the Word of God, in an effort to be relevant. But he is talking about engaging with people in life, so that they are receptive and open to hear, understand and respond to the Kingdom of God. Alice and I have a responsibility to do this, and yet we are all called to help those around us understand the grace and truth of the gospel that will change lives.
Captain Kim Haworth is the Divisional Commander in Tasmania, that is, boss of the Salvos in Tasmania. She didn’t grow up in the church. She had an idea that there might be a God, but had no understanding or concept of relationship with God. She married and had kids and met Bram Cassidy, who was the treasurer of her kids' kindergarten committee. He was the local Salvo Officer and he’d decided to join the kindergarten committee with the intention of making friends with people. Bram and his wife Jean became friends with Kim and her husband, and in time, she accepted their offer to attend a Sunday service. Kim says that she had an undeniable encounter with God that day: "It was almost like all of a sudden my eyes became open. I just felt as if I could see God; I could feel God. On the outside, everything was still the same. But on the inside of me, everything changed that day.” Suddenly, Kim understood the good news of relationship with God.
Imagine if the seed, that is understanding the Kingdom of God, could go deep down into the hearts of your friends and family and neighbours. It begins with an intention on our part, a desire that people would come to know Jesus and understand the grace of God for their own lives. I pray we will take great delight in helping people ‘understand’, so they will grow and thrive in God.
Sermons For The Moment

This is an interesting Psalm – another psalm of ascent. We spoke about these Psalms of Ascent a few weeks ago. They were songs the Jewish people sang as they made their way to Jerusalem to go to the temple, through the forest, along the tracks, camping by the roads. And I believe songs like this kept them focussed and kept their spirits up. I can imagine days of walking together, tiring, boring, hot and dusty. And singing some of these Psalms keep them focussed on the faithfulness of God. Much better then eye spy for the kids. Journeys are not all their cracked up to be even if the destination is worth it. As you know, when I was growing up we always holidayed at Bawley Point past Ulladulla, and in those days it was about a 4 hour drive from Sydney. We always left later than we meant to…and the last 20 mins was on a dirt road. One year when I was probably about 4 years old it was dark by the time we got to the dirt road, and half way along the dirt road, was a dodgy wooden bridge over a river. I think part of the bridge had been damaged and we had to wait a bit in the pitch black darkness before we could proceed. Dad was out with a torch ensuring the bridge was safe to drive on and mum and us 4 kids were sitting in the darkness – no street lights, no moonlight. Of course, you might be able to guess what I said to mum in that car, with fearful crying…you’ve probably heard it from kids before. I said ‘I want to go home’. Mum said to me, ‘we can’t go home Robyn, we’re almost there’. In truth, after the bridge we had the last 10 minutes of a 4 hours journey left. We safely crossed the bridge and we were OK. But I remember it. I remember the feeling of being scarred in the darkness. I remember not liking this journey at all. Even though I always loved the destination. Well this psalm celebrates the end of the journey and the arrival at the destination. Psalm 126:1-3, “When the Lord brought back his exiles to Jerusalem, it was like a dream! We were filled with laughter, and we sang for joy. And the other nations said, “What amazing things the Lord has done for them.” Yes, the Lord has done amazing things for us! What joy!” Before we can understand the laughter and joy of the Israelites, we have to understand their journey. This Psalm looks back to when they arrived back in Jerusalem after 70 long years in Babylon. The captives had experienced great sorrow and mourning in exile. We read these heartbreaking words in Psalm 137: “Beside the rivers of Babylon, we sat and wept as we thought of Jerusalem. We put away our harps, hanging them on the branches of poplar trees. For our captors demanded a song from us. Our tormentors insisted on a joyful hymn: “Sing us one of those songs of Jerusalem!” But how can we sing the songs of the Lord while in a pagan land?” (Psalm 137:1-4). Their tormentors demanded they sing joyfully, but they were like – that’s impossible, it doesn’t come from our heart. So they just sat by the waters of Babylon and wept. But now by an amazing work of God they were suddenly back in Jerusalem. And so their joy came from their heart. The wait was over, the journey was complete. “We were filled with laughter, and we sang for joy.” The journey is the hard bit though isn’t it? I was reminded of this, this week. An Officer couple I was speaking to, said that their teenager said some very hurtful things to them. Stuff like, ‘you make my life worse’. As they spoke to me, I did very little but listen and pray with them. They do have other supports in their life as well, already seeing a psychologist. But what I was thinking in my head as they were speaking was ‘oh the teenage years, I’d forgotten them’. Though we have 2 wonderful young adults in P and K, they were times when it was more than tense. K wears her heart on her sleeve, and to this day apologises for some of the things she said to me. And P, you wouldn’t know what he was thinking, and then all of a sudden all his thoughts and feelings for the last 3 years would come out like molten lava everywhere. A few days later I checked in to see how the couple and their teenager were going. I mentioned in passing about teenage years and very briefly about our experiences. I didn’t want to make it all about me. But I said teenage years can be painful and those years can really hurt everyone in the family. Teenager included. They know that we have a good relationship with P and K and they said to me, you know, this is helpful. It gives us hope. I was like, yep, this too shall pass. Because when you’re in the midst of the journey of pain and sorrow, you sometimes wonder if there’s light at the end of the tunnel. If you’ll laugh again or experience joy again. You begin to wonder, “Is this all that God has for me? Will I ever be happy again?” And here’s the promise in Psalm 126:4-6, “Restore our fortunes, Lord, as streams renew the desert. Those who plant in tears will harvest with shouts of joy. They weep as they go to plant their seed, but they sing as they return with the harvest.” When you are going through a time of deep sorrow, Psalm 126 is strong medicine for your soul. It carries a powerful message of hope. It tells you that times of trouble and sorrow do not last. It tells you that God will turn your sorrow to joy and your tears to laughter. If you are going through a challenging time right now, I pray that this psalm will speak to your heart this morning. Let me tell you right up front, whatever you’re going through, it will get better. God will change your tears to joy. This week I found something I wrote about 10 years ago. I had written it on a piece of paper and there was a whole reflection about my life. At the time we had my mum living with us, she had dementia, and mostly I remember the good times and the fun times with her. I was also the Corps Officer at Glebe and Bob was the manager at William Booth House. After a page of writing I had written something like this “I’m often anxious, I’m usually stressed, I have eczema on my eyelids and ulcers in my mouth. I always feel pressed.” I went out to Bob in the lounge room and I’m like, ‘oh my goodness, eczema on my eyelids and ulcers in my mouth’, often anxious, usually stressed. The thing is, my life feels a long way from that now, and I’d forgotten what that part of my journey felt like. I’m sure when I was there I couldn’t look ahead and see a time of joy…but the truth is that “Those who plant in tears will harvest with shouts of joy. They weep as they go to plant their seed, but they sing as they return with the harvest.” This too shall pass. ‘Yes, the Lord has done amazing things for us!’ says verse 3. God is faithful – he does the healing, the restoring, he brings the streams in the desert that renews and brings fruitfulness. I don’t need to tell you – it takes time. Today, I’m praying for a work of healing in your life, a gradual restoration of joy, of laughter. Like me as a kid, sometimes we don’t like parts of this journey at all. Even though we know our destination is good. And ultimately, we have a destination like no other and that’s the promise of God. A home in heaven made possible through Jesus. May God bless you this week as you look to Him, listen to Him, find your hope in Him and find courage and healing in your journey.