Potatoes and Hope
I love to cook! You might not believe me as you look at this picture of the potatoes from the pantry… but I do love to cook!! I knew the potatoes were in there, and I like to use potatoes in my cooking, but I kind of forgot about them. Then one day, I wanted to make something with potatoes, and I knew I had potatoes, so I went to the pantry to retrieve them… I have never seen potatoes in a pantry quite like these!! I was so taken by them. They had sprouted roots which had poked through the bag in search of nourishment for growth.
First of all, I think the potatoes are beautiful, so I took pictures of them. Then, being the frugal soul that I am… I chose a few of them, broke off the roots and used them for what I wanted to make. And finally, I got to thinking about the rest of them. It didn’t mean much to me until I was reading today in Isaiah…
Isaiah 61: 1-3 says:
The Spirit of the Sovereign Lord is on me,
because the Lord has anointed me
to preach good news to the poor.He has sent me to bind up the brokenhearted,
to proclaim freedom for the captives
and release from darkness for the prisoners,to proclaim the year of the Lord’s favor
and the day of vengeance of our God,
to comfort all who mourn,
and provide for those who grieve in Zion –to bestow on them a crown of beauty
instead of ashes,
the oil of gladness
instead of mourning,
and a garment of praise
instead of a spirit of despair.They will be called oaks of righteousness,
a planting of the Lord
for the display of his splendor.
As I look at these potatoes in light of Isaiah 61, it makes me think about how I love people. I can say that I love people, but until I reach out and love that person, in action, those are only words. For example: Look at the potatoes.
The potatoes have potential to be beautiful, to be useful, also to be planted. However, I forgot about them. That doesn’t mean I don’t love potatoes, I just did not pay attention to them for a long time. When I finally saw them… their roots were searching. They searched so far as to break through the bag and keep going. They were almost beyond the point of being useful as potatoes, and they were ready to be planted as seeds. However, if I had completely forgotten about them, they would have either shriveled up and died eventually, or they would have begun to rot and become a stench in my pantry… Then I really would have noticed them. Rotten potatoes reek!!
Aren’t we like potatoes? We are searching for fertile soil in which we can be planted and become trees of righteousness, the planting of the Lord. That path is so much nicer and makes much more sense when we are noticed by others who can help us to be beautiful, useful or planted.
These potatoes challenge me to follow Isaiah’s mission as posted above… to reach out to the poor, the broken
hearted, the captives and prisoners, those who mourn and grieve… and to help bestow upon them a crown of beauty instead of ashes, the oil of gladness and a garment of praise so that they will be called trees of righteousness, the planting of the Lord… That God himself may be glorified.
What greater beauty is there than to share who God has created us to be with others, so that He may be glorified and we may become more like Him.

Josh & Erin 4:31 pm on March 29, 2006 Permalink |
Beautifully said Cyndee. Look forward to seeing you tonight!
Josh & Erin 2:40 pm on March 31, 2006 Permalink |
You figured out the book pictures!!! Good job.
Mike Morrell 8:11 am on April 17, 2006 Permalink |
What a wonderful post. BTW, I’ve linked you. You’re still blogging, aren’t you? : )