God made man from the earth. Our very first father, Adam, was made from the clay, but he came alive when God breathed into Adam the breath of life. And not only was Adam made from the earth, he depended on the earth for his life. The food that he had to eat came from the trees that God had planted in the earth.

Even after Adam fell into sin and death, he still got food from the earth. Only, now it was tough work. Dirty. Sweaty. Before man sinned, it was easy. But after Adam turned away from God, the earth grew thorns that pricked man’s hands, making them bleed, and weeds that choked plants. So every little bit of food that came from the earth was cause for great rejoicing.

And even though the earth had thorns and weeds, men still knew that their food came from God, who made it grow. So the great festivals or holidays of God’s ancient people the Jews revolved around the food that was growing out of the earth. There was the festival of Firstfruits, when the grain first began to ripen. Then came Pentecost, when the grain was all gathered in. Finally came the Feast of Ingathering, which is the closest thing to our Thanksgiving festival. Great trumpets were blown at the temple, and people came with wine, and oil, and barley. There was music and dancing and lights; it was said that you didn’t know what joy was if you hadn’t seen this great festival.

The first Thanksgiving in America was also about food. William Bradford, the Governor of Massachusetts, gave this as the first reason for having a Thanksgiving holiday: “The great Father has given us this year an abundant harvest of Indian corn, wheat, peas, beans, squashes, and garden vegetables, and has made the forests to abound with game and the sea with fish and clams.” Then he said that people should go to church for three hours to give thanks!

I think it’s hard for us to relate to this. The story is so strange, it’s almost like a fairy tale. We don’t have harvests. We have Safeway. Or Giant. Or Shoppers. Or Whole Foods. Or Harris Teeter. What we don’t have is farms. We live in a great city, and very few people actually farm the earth today. We have giant machines that do the work, so fewer and fewer people are involved in farming, in growing things from the earth.

That’s why we are fortunate to have a garden club here at school, because it’s easy to think that our food comes from the store. It doesn’t. It comes from the ground. Even our meat – bacon and hamburger and chicken – depends on the ground, for the pigs and cows and chickens all depend on food from the ground, such as grass and corn, for their life.

Shortly before He was nailed to the cross, Jesus talked about a harvest festival, a great Thanksgiving festival that is coming in the future. Jesus compared His body to a seed. We put seeds into the ground, and they spring up out of the earth to be many times larger than the original seed, and it becomes tall and beautiful. “Unless a grain of wheat falls into the ground and dies,” Jesus said, “it remains alone; but if it dies, it produces much grain.” You have to plant it in the ground, and then it will come up out of the ground as something new and beautiful. “That,” Jesus was saying, “is what’s going to happen to my body, and yours. I will die and be put into the ground, but I will come up out of the ground again, and be alive.”

So we read this Bible passage at a funeral, when a person dies, just before we put the body into the ground. Because we know that something better, greater is going to happen. There is a great day of Thanksgiving coming, when God will bring up out of the ground all the dead, and give to believers in Christ eternal life. And that day will be far better than just a day off of school or work. That Thanksgiving Day which is coming will be the beginning of the kingdom of God, and we will say on that day, “O give thanks unto the LORD, for He is good, and His mercy endures forever!” +INJ+

… confusion of the two kingdoms? Taken this afternoon in Luray, VA.

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Kassie and I visited Montpelier today, the home of James and Dolley Madison. James was our fourth president, and “father of the constitution,” while Dolley was called the “first First Lady.” It was a fascinating tour, and better enjoyed after visiting Monticello last autumn. In a later post I will show some pictures of a gravestone near the Madisons’ that I liked.