Day 38

Ruth 4:13

“And the Lord gave her conception, and she bore a son.”

A reward that produces fruit.

Not long ago, I read about grape growing for wine production. Each year, during the fall, the viticulturist prunes the plants severely (just as I do my roses in February), and they look dry and thirsty all throughout the winter. When spring comes, the water in the soil begins to come up through the main stem until the first drop of sap comes out right from the same spot where it was cut. Summer brings flowers, and then the fruits that eventually will produce the wine. The promise of the coming fruit keeps the branches alive.

Nothing brings more happiness to a parent than the birth of a child, especially the firstborn. Holding your child in your arms is the climax of an entire life of dreams and hope. All of a sudden, life, no matter how hard it has been, takes on a different form. Somehow, colors seem brighter, sounds are sweeter and softer. Smells…well, that depends on whether you are sitting in the garden with the baby or changing their diaper. For me, having children was the culmination of all my past work. Suddenly, I felt that even my past sins had been forgiven, and a brighter future was waiting for me as a mom. The promise of an expected fruit keeps a mother’s hope alive.

Naomi had a hard life. Ruth had a hard life. Sometimes they made bad decisions. Sometimes others did it for them. Now, finally, God granted them the long-expected reward. After a long and painful winter, spring finally appeared. “The Lord gave her conception, and she bore a son.” God rewarded them with Obed and gave them fruit.

But even though children are often thought of as the ultimate symbol of fruit, not always is that fruit a child, or two, or three. It can be so many other things: a successful business, a published book, a college degree. A life lived in righteousness. Souls brought to Christ.

Have you received your reward yet? Have you brought forth fruit? If not, #getittogethergirl. Get ready for the harvest. This fall, let the Supreme Vinedresser prune you to get you ready for the summer. When you see the sap that begins to come out of your wounds, know that your time for fruit is near. Your redemption is coming. Come to him and lean on him. Receive his grace and his love, which have no end, and enjoy the sweet wine of his presence. The wine of his blood, shed for you.

Lord, you know I have been hurt. My body bears the scars of my own sin and the sins of the world. Life has treated me harshly, but I have decided to come to you, be obedient, and ask you to redeem me. I want to remain in you, the true vine, so I can bear much fruit, worthy of your grace and mercy. In Jesus’ name, amen.

My reflection:

“I am the vine; you are the branches. Whoever abides in me and I in him, he it is that bears much fruit, for apart from me you can do nothing.”

John 15:5

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