The Life of a Day Lily
Both of my
grandmothers grew day lilies in their flowerbeds. They seemed to thrive on tending
their perrenials. I haven’t inherited a green thumb from either of them, but I
can appreciate the beauty of flowers.
Last year, my brother-in-law took care to transplant
the day lilies from the area where my maternal grandmother, Gladys Vivian
Rainey Smith, had planted them over fifty years ago. He worked the soil and
then put down wood chips in an attempt to ease the demand in caring for the
flowerbeds. His effort certainly paid off for me since the bulk of my time is
in caring for my elderly father. So this summer I took special notice of the
day lilies as they bloomed.
One of my maternal grandmother's day lilies blooming. |
Notice the wilted day lily in the background. |
Instantly, scriptures popped into
my mind. The passage in Psalm 103:15-16 states, As for man, his days are like grass; As a flower of the field, so he
flourishes. For the wind passes over it, and it is gone, And its place
remembers it no more.
Even
with the impact of medical research and the lengthening of life expectancy, the
life span of a human seems brief. My father who recently celebrated his 96th
birthday, asked my mother when he was in his early 90s, “Where have all the
years gone?”
No
matter how long we live, after just a few years of living, the rapidity with
which life steamrolls along, leaves us dizzy from the ride. Sometimes years
feel more like seconds.
The day lilies
blooming, living, and dying afforded a stark picture of life. As the Bible says, the brevity of life is
illustrated with the short existence of the grass. In Psalm 90:5 written by Moses, we read, “In the morning they are like grass which
grows up: In the morning it flourishes and grows up; In the evening it is cut
down and withers.
Coupled with the
difficulties and trials of life, the blatant truth is recorded in Job 14:1-2, Man who is born of woman Is of few days and
full of trouble. He comes forth like a flower and fades away;
That passage oozes with
despair and a fatalistic tone, describing precisely what I witnessed from the
day lilies. However, God did not intend it that way. It was an admonishment to
live with the end in mind. In fact, Moses also wrote in Psalm 90:12 Teach us to number our days, that we may
gain a heart of wisdom.
When we see a beautifully
exquisite flower designed by our Creator, we realize that we have only today
to live God’s purpose for us, fulfilling His desire for our lives. Yet when we
glance and view the sadly wilted day lily blossom, let us see it as a
reminder from nature that our lives will someday end.
The pertinent question becomes, “How do we do that?”
In all honesty, all humans are in rebellion on some level. The prophet Jeremiah wrote, “The heart is
desperately wicked. Who can know it?” (Jeremiah 17: 9)
For this reason, Jesus came as the sacrifice for our
rebellion. He said, “I am the way, the truth, and the life. No one comes to the
Father but by me.” (John 14:6)
Once I had someone indicate that what she
needed most was knowing what God’s will was for her. In John’s gospel, Jesus gave
the insight to knowing God’s will. “For my Father’s will is that everyone who
looks to the Son and believes in Him shall have eternal life, and I will raise
him up at the last day.” (John 6:40)
At this point, the comparison with my grandmas’ day
lilies breaks down, because for humans, Jesus reminded Martha that whoever
believes in Him will rise again. Then He specifically asked her about her own
belief system.
Jesus said to
her, “I am the resurrection and the life. He who believes in me will live, even
though he dies; and whoever lives and believes in me will never die. Do you
believe this?” (John 11:25-26)
If we have that life-altering belief about which Jesus
questioned Martha, then we should follow Paul’s admonition in Ephesians 4:23. “Be
made new in the attitude of your minds.”
Let’s bloom and flourish as the beautiful day lilies, allowing
His attitude to permeate our interactions, knowing our days are brief on the
earth, with eternal life promised to us who have their belief, not in what we
can accomplish, but in the sacrifice He gave for us.
Great story as usual Bernadean. I often notice that when I pass by long abandoned houses in rural areas they often still have flowers, roses and perennials, carefully planted long ago. They do serve as a reminder that those houses were once filled with loving families and that life is indeed short and fleeting.
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