Serving––A Sufficient Reward?
Can
serving be sufficient motivation for a work life? To answer in the affirmative
you might think you need to be talking to a saint. Joseph in the novel, Baggage Burdens., is no saint, but for most
of his adult life he was content in serving. What was his secret?
Joseph was a farmer. That might suggest an advantage––laboring
in nature, God’s creation, instead of the city, man’s creation. The freedom to setting one’s working hours
is attractive too. But those are only working conditions, all be it good ones.
The servant role begins
with placing the seed in the soil. Providing water and extra nourishment to
promote flower and fruit formation follow. The farmer adopts the role of a sheriff
to prevent mineral-stealing weeds from creating a scarcity of plant food.
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The farmer’s rewards initially come not at
harvest time but when the first tiny leaf dares to poke its head out of the
ground, like a scout looking to see if it is safe for the rest of the leaves to
come forth. The small green leafed-hand paints a smile on the farmer’s face, as
if the first number called on a lottery draw is his number. Accompanying leaves
are like more numbers on the farmer’s lottery ticket. Then the plant’s
flower––last number before a ticket holder is in the money. With each passing
week and the development of the fruit the farmer sees his winnings grow, like
more numbers on his ticket being called. If the farmer’s lucky the weather will
provide a high quality high yield return. Up to the fall the time has been a
joy.
Joseph and his friend, Thomas,
are market farmers. That means their bliss isn’t limited to seeing how their
crop develops and is harvested. Selling to repeat customers at the market
carries its own rewards. Being eagerly greeted by returning patrons who are
delighted to see him creates a friendly atmosphere. Learning about each other’s
family and their passions and challenges builds strong bonds. Fellow vendors
also look forward to seeing each other. How beneficial is such experiences?
Joseph’s sense of loss comes when he hats change jobs. Missing the personal conversations with his
market customers hurts. Thomas’ sense of loss (below) is experienced when he must
retire.
“You don’t think I know Thomas is
seventy-one. He’s finding it difficult to set up for the market. The last two Saturday mornings I dropped by
and helped him. Closing isn’t so bad. He has less produce. I told him one day
he will have to
give it up. He hates too. He’ll miss his customers. They’re his friends. Thomas will miss the other
vendors too. He knows the life history of most of the
regulars.”
Joseph’s rich life isn’t
found in material possessions as Jill, his wife, soon discovers after she
marries him. He owns a single bed;
a card table to eat dinner and his cutlery is remnants from three different
sets.
haiku capsules
your
planted seed sprouts.
leaves,
flowers, harvest follow.
farmer’s jackpot win!
market table display
repeat patrons’ glad greetings
a new family
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