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Many of you know that I grew up in the United Methodist Church. Growing up in the Methodist Church meant that I was steeped a particular set of hymns, many written by John and Charles Wesley themselves – John being attributed with the founding of the Methodist movement. I can be at a retirement community or an ecumenical service and one of those songs will come up, and I am instantly transported back to the old country church where my dad was the pastor. There is something about that music that almost feels like the music is a part of my DNA. So, imagine my surprise when I found out in seminary that much of the music settings for those old timey hymns I love were actually pub songs – tunes that anyone who had spent time at the pub would know, just set to new words about Jesus. Charles and John did that because they knew it would make the songs deeply familiar, while becoming teaching tools for the church. No wonder those hymns are so catchy!
In some ways, parables from Jesus are similar. Jesus uses story to teach truth. Teaching through parables makes the teaching engaging, accessible, and memorable. I bet that even today, two thousand years later, when we heard Mark’s gospel today, we probably thought, “Oh yeah! The one about the mustard seed. That’s about just having a little faith is all you need!” And in part, you would be right. But as catchy as pub songs are and parables seem, unfortunately, Jesus’ parables, while memorable, are not always simple in meaning.
Our trouble starts with the fact that we have two parables together today – not just the one about the mustard seed. In the first one, Jesus says the kingdom is like a guy who scatters some seed and then does literally almost nothing – he does not even know how the growing of seeds into plants works. And then he just goes out to harvest. So, that’s parable number one. Parable number two compares the kingdom of God to a tiny little mustard seed that, when planted, grows into a huge bush big enough where birds can make nests. So, this is not exactly a set of stories about just having a little bit of faith. And quite frankly, if you take these two together, they seem to be saying that basically we do not really have much of a hand in the fruitfulness of the kingdom – that maybe we do not even understand the kingdom. So, is that the message? Just sit back because God does all the work to bring about the kingdom – oh, and the kingdom will be really big?
As much as I would like to send you all home today thinking you can just kick up your feet and sit back while God does the heavy lifting, especially as summer gets into full swing, unfortunately, we have summertime work to do. You see, in both of these parables, while the miracle of growth happens through God, the planting in both stories has to be done by a person – by us, namely. Scholar Amy-Jill Levine explains that in these parables, the seed still has to be planted. She confesses that certainly some things need to be left alone – notice the man in the first parable. And sometimes we need to get out of the way – notice the planter in the second parable. But most importantly, Levine argues “The kingdom is present when humanity and nature work together, and we do what we were put here to do – to go out on a limb and provide for others, and ourselves as well.”[i]
That doing something, that lack of passivity in the bringing about of the kingdom, is what we are talking about when we talk about stewardship. Often when we talk about stewardship, we think of that as the church’s codeword for our money. But we were made stewards long before there was a church. Even in the moment of creation way back in the book of Genesis, God created us to steward God’s creation – to tend to the blessings given to us. Now that may feel daunting – as if not only are we to tend to this church but now we must tend to the whole world!
But before you panic, let’s go back to that mustard seed parable. I do not know how many of you have actually been around mustard plants, but mustard plants are a lot like kudzu – they tend to take over an area where they are germinated. Jesus is telling us all we do is plant one of those teeny-tiny seeds, and suddenly we will have kudzu spreading everywhere. In other words, our work of stewardship is like kudzu[ii] – we invest our time, our talent, and our treasure here in this place – and the results will spread like wildfire. Suddenly, we have whole hillsides full the love of Christ, spilling over into the neighbor’s yard, draping everything in goodness. We do not have to micromanage the growth – we do the planting, and God partners with us to bring the growth – even growth we sometimes do not understand. Our job is simply to plant.
Our invitation today, then is to ponder what seeds we can plant here at Hickory Neck. What gift of time can you place here that can spread to your fellow parishioner? What gift of your unique talent can you plant here that can grow into powerful ministry? What gift of your financial resources can you gift here that reach beyond these walls to share and spread God’s love? Jesus’ familiar story reminds us that whatever we give, our giving allows us to participate with God in helping manifest the kingdom of God.[iii] And God will spread our gifts like kudzu! Amen.
[i] Amy-Jill Levine, Short Stories by Jesus: The Enigmatic Parables of a Controversial Rabbi (New York: Harper One, 2014), 182.
[ii] Ronald J. Allen, “Considering the Text: Week Two, Fourth Sunday After Pentecost, 16 June 2024,” Center for Faith and Giving, 11, as found at centerforfaithandgiving.org, 2.
[iii] Allen, 13.




In this latest season of stewardship, I reflect on the things that I can do to give back to the Episcopal Church that has provided me many fond memories; camps, dances, youth groups, just to name a few. I’ll share one memory. There was a point when I was a kid, growing up in Shelby, NC (Church of the Redeemer), that my father was out of work for an extended period of time. Mom and Dad were always active members in church (they later went on to found an Episcopal Church in Mooresville, NC – St. Patrick’s Mission). They had good friends through church, and participated in many activities. Deep into that employment transition for my Dad, the church vestry had apparently decided to use a portion of the discretionary funds available to cut a check to them, to help pay for our expenses. I’ll never forget the tears rolled down my Dad’s face when he accepted it.