What a joy it is to drink in the beauty of autumn leaves! Sometimes it’s also good to “drink in” the beauty of Scripture.
Then Jesus said, “There was a man who had two sons. The younger of them said to his father, ‘Father, give me the share of the property that will belong to me.’ So he divided his property between them. A few days later the younger son gathered all he had and traveled to a distant country, and there he squandered his property in dissolute living.”
If you live in a place where the trees change colors in the fall, you are indeed blessed. What a joy it is to drink in the beauty of autumn leaves! Sometimes it’s also good to “drink in” the beauty of Scripture. Even though Jesus’s parable of The Prodigal Son is familiar to many of us, it’s still wonderful to read slowly through this story, savoring and delighting in it. As we do, the Spirit of God will touch our hearts.
I love the colors of fall more than most things in life. This love affair began when I was four years old. My parents took my family on a vacation to New England in October. There, for the first time, I saw brilliantly colored fall leaves, and I was mesmerized. I spent much of my time looking for trees that were completely red and found hundreds as we drove through the forested hills of Vermont and New Hampshire. My love for fall foliage was renewed later when I was in the military. I’d take the subway out into the suburbs of Boston so I could walk along quiet streets, immersing myself in the glories of autumn.
When I find myself in a panoply of brilliant autumn leaves, I like just to sit and look. I bask in the diversity of colors and shapes. I marvel at the artistry of God—who, by the way, made trees to be “pleasant to the sight,” according to Genesis 2:9. To that I say an enthusiastic “Amen.” It’s God’s gift to us to drink in the colors of fall.
I’d like to suggest that you drink in something besides autumn leaves (though if you’re in a place to see some vibrant leaves, by all means, enjoy them!). But even if, like me, you’re sipping coffee alongside a busy city street, you can still do some figurative “drinking in.” Let me encourage you to drink in the beauty and wonder of one of Jesus’s most famous parables, the one we call The Prodigal Son. Not only is this parable the longest Jesus told, thus offering lots to observe, but it’s also one of the richest when it comes to plot, character, and soul-stirring good news.
I’ve read this particular parable or had it read to me at least a hundred times throughout my life. Yet even though it’s so familiar I still marvel when I read it. Sometimes I see things I haven’t seen before. At other times things I have noticed previously touch my heart in a new way.
So, if you have several minutes right now, I’d suggest that you take time to read the parable of The Prodigal Son (Luke 15:11-32). If you don’t have time right now for a relaxed reading of the passage, I’d encourage you to plan to do this exercise later in the day.
In tomorrow’s devotion, I’ll reflect with you on things in the Parable of the Prodigal Son that have struck me. For now, though, I hope you’ll find time to drink in this amazing story. Savor the words, the images, the feelings. Allow Jesus to inspire your imagination. Pay attention to what you’re thinking and feeling. See if you relate to any of the characters in the story. Note any questions you might have. Most of all, be open to whatever the Spirit of God might want to say to you through this unrushed reading of Scripture.
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