In Luke 12, there is a familiar story of a rich man who, in the midst of a bountiful harvest, determined to make some plans and preparations for the future. He decided to tear down his existing barns, build bigger barns, and then enjoy the hard-earned fruit of his labor. Of course, most people know what God said about this man—that he was a fool. While we are quick to agree with God, as we always should be, perhaps a point of this lesson is missed. If we were to observe this man apart from God’s perspective and opinion, would we actually classify him as a fool? Some of his characteristics and decisions conversely would be lauded by the average Christian. What we should glean from this story is not the fact that he was a fool but rather why he was a fool.
On the surface, it is evident he was a hard worker. All his fruits were earned by his persistence. God says much throughout His Word comparing and contrasting slothfulness and diligence—how one is obviously to be rejected and avoided and the latter is to be embraced and applied as a daily habit. We certainly would not consider this the reason for his God-given title.
He was being a good steward. He was not carelessly allowing his harvest to rot in the field or to go to waste by not properly preserving and tending to it; nor was he squandering it or being gluttonous. The Bible says that he was laying up “for many years.” He was meticulously arranging for a place for each ounce of increase and preparing for the future, all things that we strive for in our lives. Certainly, being a good steward—something God expects of every Christian (I Peter 4:10)—was not the reason for his being called a fool.
The thing that made him a fool was that he was doing all these things for himself. He was not considering God or God’s design for his life in the process. He was concerned only about what he had determined to be a good thing. He wanted that “good thing.” He worked hard for it, obtained it, and now he was determined to enjoy it. Unfortunately, that “good thing” was not what God wanted for this man’s life. God said of the fool, So is he that layeth up treasure for himself, and is not rich toward God. (Luke 12:21)
There are many Christians who dedicate themselves to being faithful and adherent to the things of God by going to church, living a separated life, and obtaining the “good things” of life—a place of service, a spouse, children, and more. However, why is it that we do those things? Is it to have peace? To be remembered? To feel fulfilled? While those certainly can be byproducts of living such a life, we must be careful not to focus on them and end up forgetting the One Who has our lives planned. Doing so can result in our inadvertently “laying up for ourselves.”
While in Bible college, I wanted, as most young ladies do, to find a husband. I did not think too seriously about it in the earlier years, but as I neared the end of my stint in college, I began to become concerned. “Who could God have for me?” “Does He have someone for me?” The Bible says, Whoso findeth a wife findeth a good thing… I took that to mean that wanting a husband is also a good thing. Nevertheless, my timing and where, when, and how I thought a husband should be found did not match God’s plans. There were even people, whom I considered to be good young men serious about serving the Lord, with whom I crossed paths; and I could not understand why the Lord was not allowing a relationship to flourish. I planned, hoped, prayed, and presented myself as best as I could, but my efforts were in vain. One day, I distinctly remember that I told God I was no longer going to try to find the person I should marry. I would surrender and allow Him to lead in that area of my life. About a year later, I was married to my husband.
Luke 12 tells the Christian to consider three things: the ravens, the lilies, and the grass. In my mind, these represent three areas to which we most often devote our concerns and attentions.
The ravens represent our physical needs—food, shelter, and health. We devote time to making sure we have food, trying to make it healthy (sometimes), tending to our homes, and trying to care for our bodies. God tells us that if He will care for the ravens, whose lives are fleeting and fickle, He will certainly care for the needs of His dearest creation, mankind.
The lilies represent our emotional and spiritual makeup: our appearances, our personalities, and our talents. Often, we strive to be accepted by man, to achieve a position of recognition, remembrance, or notoriety, or to be like someone we admire. God made each of us precisely how we are and with the exact physical appearance, personality, and abilities He wanted us to have. To fret and strive to change those things is futile.
The grass of the field represents our usefulness. One day the grass was growing in the field, and the next it was cut down and put into the oven as either fuel or food, both undeniable essentials. We all want to be useful and appreciated. Often, despondency and depression result from feeling unneeded. However, if God has created grass for a purpose, He certainly has created each person for a more worthwhile purpose than that.
For all these things do the nations of the world seek after: and your Father knoweth that ye have need of these things. But rather seek ye the kingdom of God; and all these things shall be added unto you. Fear not, little flock; for it is your Father’s good pleasure to give you the kingdom. Sell that ye have, and give alms; provide yourselves bags which wax not old, a treasure in the heavens that faileth not, where no thief approacheth, neither moth corrupteth. For where your treasure is, there will your heart be also. – Luke 12:30-34
It is good to want a good thing. It is better to serve God for the sake of serving God and to let Him give you that which is good and that which is good for you.
I asked God for a good thing.
He said that I should wait.
“But, oh, if I could have it now,
Wouldn’t it be great!”
“I do not desire to have the world
Or live amongst its styes.
What I’m asking is in Your Word
And denoted as a prize.”
He assures me with great firmness
He knows my body, soul, and spirit.
He knows just what to say to me
And when I need to hear it.
He’s keen in breaking stubborn wills,
Especially mine, it seems.
It’s obvious that His perfect will
Does not always match my dreams.
So I waited here, and I waited there,
And every single time,
He gave me what I needed
Without it being my design.
For the things I’m still awaiting,
He will give them when it’s best;
And if He never gives them,
I’ll put my mind at rest—
Knowing He knows what’s coming
And every step I’ll trod.
If I let Him, He will lead me
(Through the valley; o’re the summit;
In the tempest, if I plummet;
He will lift me, through my leaders;
Give me peace as I surrender)
Till, one day, I’m with my precious God.
And I will see Him, Who always saw me;
My feeble faith no longer blind.
My mind will cease its weary wander,
Now knowing He was only ever kind.
by Bethany French