SOUL FOOD for Hungry Adult Communities: 3rd Sunday of Lent, March 3, 2013

Soul Food for Hungry Adult Communities: March 3, 2013, Third Sunday of Lent, Year C (Year of Luke).

Gospel reading: Luke 13:1-9  (See Mass Readings for today, on HomePage)

Jesus didn’t give a fig about fig trees,- but he does about us!

A farmer had a fine field, which he ploughed every spring. He loved it, but he had just one problem. There was the stump of an old oak tree in the middle of it. Each Spring, he would plough around this tree-stump, and promise himself he would remove it,- sometime. He put if off from year to year, until eventually he made up his mind,-’ I’m going to take that out of there, this year.’ With the help of a few friends, and a good digger, he cleared the field, -at last.

‘What’s another year?’ was the song, years back. What’s another Lent? Maybe this is the year to deal with something in my life that is there for a long time, something I am not proud of, something that I now repent of. And with God’s help, I’m going to take it out of there, I’m going to clear this field that is my heart.

We are a community of people who, with the encouragement and support of others, clear our hearts of those ‘stumps’. We know what they are in ourselves. We make our Lenten ploughing alongside each other.

This Gospel is situated in a long passage about conversion. It lies between two very strong parables,- the Rich Hoarder who doesn’t know that he is to die tonight (Luke 12-16)  and the parable of the poor man Lazarus and the Rich Man who ignores him completely (Luke 16:19).  And Jesus tells the people in today’s Gospel (Luke 13:1-9) that, for all their stories of recent local tragedies, of falling towers and massacres by the Romans, that the real tragedy is when people do not look to their hearts and change them radically.

The Owner wants the ‘fig tree’ to finally begin to bear fruit after years of waiting. And the Gardener pleads for just one more year, one more chance. Like this Lent. It’s not about figs but us! It’s not about tree-stumps but hardened and dead hearts.

Next Sunday, there will be a different tone, a tone of Joy. We will have one reading from Luke 15, the chapter with the three stories of  rejoicing over the sinners who repent and turn for home. ‘There is more joy in heaven over one sinner who repents than over 99 others who have no need of repentance’ (Luke 15:7)

Next week, watch out for the Mammy’s version of the story of the Prodigal Son!

I wrote this some few years back, in response to a young person saying to me ‘Thank you for talking to us about sin,- we seldom hear about it.”  (J.C. is Jesus Christ, the initials for Christ so often found on icons).



A stump of a tree

In the field

Of my heart:

A stump

Of sin.


I’ve seen it there

For years,

But still I’ve not had



To take it out.


I’ve walked around it,

Wished it were not there;

I’ve told myself

some day’ I’ll tackle it,

I’ll face it, fair and square

Some day-

But not


I must’, I say, ‘I will’-



And so the sin,

This stump of sin,


When will I get

the Digger in, for sin?

I would this JC be

With me,- and He would too,

If I but ask Him


His Power is what

Takes such a stump away:



Come, Lord,

And both of us will

Tackle this in me,-

To clear my heart

So you can freely

Plough in me again.

Come Lord, I won’t delay.


Seamus Devitt C.Ss.R.

(Written following a word from a student after a day of retreat, saying ‘Thanks for speaking of Sin: We seldom hear of it!’)

Seamus Devitt C.Ss.R.


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