I check on my little garden often, checking for small weeds that might crop up and compete for the nutrients from the ground, or for garden pests that might want to make a meal of my plants, or their fruits. Sometimes the pests (bugs) are very tiny and seem insignificant, yet when left unattended can truly destroy the plant in a few days.
I water my garden often, being careful that each plant gets what it needs. And a garden that is well-watered not only produces more fruit, but is easier to weed. When the ground is moist, I can grab a weed and pull it out by the root. If the ground is dry and hard, the weed often breaks off at the surface. The problem is that though I can no longer see it, the root of that weed is still there and will soon sprout new leaves.
How about the garden of my heart? Living in this world and current culture can certainly contribute weed seeds to the soil of my heart. Do I watch for them and remove them when they spring up? What about pests? Often there are things which would desire to make a meal of my spiritual life. Distractions, hectic schedules, interests and hobbies, various obligations, and foolish pursuits can inflict almost imperceptible damage until my spiritual life is weakened and unable to produce fruit. Do I water my heart often with prayer and the Word of God? If I don’t, it might be hard to uproot things such as pride and selfishness, and I may not produce the fruit that my Lord deserves and desires for me.
Proverbs 4:23
NIV: Above all else, guard your heart, for it is the wellspring of life.
NKJV: Keep your heart with all diligence, for out of it spring the issues of life. TM: Keep vigilant watch over your heart; that's where life starts.
NKJV: Keep your heart with all diligence, for out of it spring the issues of life. TM: Keep vigilant watch over your heart; that's where life starts.
Lately the Lord has been showing me that though I’ve been tending my garden outside with diligence, I have been neglecting the garden of my heart. What a pity. God has blessed me so much, and yet when I take a truthful look at my heart, I see weeds and pest-damage where there should be fruit. Thank You, Lord, that You’ve shown me the overgrown places in my heart. I thank You for lovingly convicting me of pests that I’ve allowed into the garden of my heart through vain pursuits and neglect. I know I have a choice of whether to do something about the state of my heart or not…and I choose to get to work.
Proverbs 13:1 A wise son heeds his father's instruction, but a mocker does not listen to rebuke. ~ NIV




