“Anyone
who listens to my teaching and follows it is wise, like a person who builds a
house on solid rock. Though the rain comes in torrents and the floodwaters rise
and the winds beat against that house, it won’t collapse because it is built on
bedrock. But anyone who hears my teaching and doesn’t obey it is foolish, like
a person who builds a house on sand. When the rains and floods come and the
winds beat against that house, it will collapse with a mighty crash” (Matthew
7:24-27, NLT).
A
farmer owned land along the Atlantic seacoast, a tough but fertile place to
engage in his trade. He constantly advertised for hired hands, but found that most
people, even experienced workers, were reluctant to work on farms along the coast.
They dreaded the awful storms that raged across the Atlantic
that had historically wreaked havoc on the buildings and crops.
As
the farmer continued to interview applicants for the job, he received nothing
but refusals despite the above average wages and living arrangements he offered.
One afternoon a man knocked on the farmer’s door and expressed his interest in
going to work. The farmer looked at the man, invited him into the house, and
began a conversation.
“Sir,
I’m glad you have expressed interest in working on my farm. I hope you will not
be offended by what I am about say, but you don’t look like the typical person
who applies for a farm hand position.”
“What
do you mean?” replied the applicant.
“Well,”
the farmer continued, “you are fairly small and appear to be well past middle
age. Most people who have applied in the past have been rugged young men.”
The
applicant smiled and replied, “Yes sir, I understand what you are saying, but I
assure you I can do the job and will be the best farm hand you have ever had on
your farm.”
“What
makes you so sure of this?” asked the farmer.
“It’s
simple really,” the applicant explained, “I can sleep when the wind blows.”
Although
a little puzzled by this answer, the farmer was desperate for help so he
decided to hire this applicant. The farmer was immediately pleased with the
work of his new farm hand. The little man worked well around the farm and kept busy
from dawn to dusk.
Then
one night it happened. The sky became threatening, the waves began crashing the
shore, and the wind howled loudly. Jumping out of bed, the farmer grabbed a
lantern and rushed next door to the hired hand’s sleeping
quarters. He shook the little man and yelled, “Get up! A storm is coming!
Tie things down before they blow away!”
The
little man rolled over in bed and said firmly, “No sir. I told you, I can sleep
when the wind blows.”
Enraged
by the old man’s response, the farmer was tempted to fire him on the spot.
Instead, concerned about his farm, he hurried outside to prepare for the storm.
To his amazement, he discovered that all of the haystacks had been covered with
tarpaulins. The cows were in the barn, the chickens were in the coops, and all the
doors were barred. The shutters were tightly secured
and everything was tied down. Nothing could blow away.
The
farmer smiled and headed back to his house remembering the interview and what
the farm hand had told him. He now fully understood what the little old man meant,
and he returned to bed to also sleep while the wind blew.
The
moral of the story is this: When you’re prepared, you have nothing to fear! Preparation
produces peace and because the farm hand took time to prepare when the weather
was good, he had no problem sleeping in peace when the storm arose.
Can
you sleep when the wind blows through your life? We secure ourselves against
the storms of life by grounding ourselves firmly in Christ and God’s Word. When
we take time to prepare when all is going well, we will have peace when our
world is turned upside down.
Pray
with Me:
Father, thank you for reminding me of
the importance of preparation. Today I commit to build upon the firm foundation
of your Son Jesus and your Word. I have nothing to fear when I spend time
meditating upon your promises, and I offer you praise for your peace that goes
beyond understanding. Amen.
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