Where are you planted?
That’s the
question this first Psalm is asking, setting the stage for all the Psalms to
follow. Where are you planted?
Jesus uses
a similar analogy once upon a time, talking about scattering seed—some in the
good soil, others in the rocks and amidst the thorny brambles. It’s a parable that
leaves you with that same questions: Where are you planted?
This has
to be one of the best questions to ask that special someone whom your daughter
or son brings home for supper. You sit down at the table and before you get into
what sports the kid plays, or what his parents do for a living, or what kind of
shoes she wears, or any of that silly stuff, just start with this: “Where are
you planted?”
And if they run away then you’ve done
your job.
But it’s
also the perfect question because it’s not just asking where it is that you
live but also where are you most comfortable, where do you feel most alive,
and, then, are you in good soil or not? Is the place where you live safe?