This week the crocus bulbs next to our house were stirred to life as the frost began to leave the earth. Other flowers wait even two more months before they dare to emerge. But the crocus is not afraid of the snow and it doesn’t wait until “everybody is doing it”. Its purple and yellow petals brought a smile to my face and though I know there will be a few more snow storms to withstand, this tiny flower has been fruitful in my life.
The crocus reminds me how Christ died for us when we who deserved to die fled from the scene. He hung alone in the face of scorn and ridicule. In chapter 15 of First Corinthians, the Apostle Paul called Him the firstfruits of the dead who has been raised. Perhaps this tiny crocus flower is a better symbol for Easter than the traditional lilies!
The appearance of the crocus also speaks to how we approach challenges that may seem overwhelming. The crocus does not wait until it can be certain of the passing of winter. It boldly pushes from the earth, eager to glorify the Creator who made it. Throughout history we have always honored those who were the first to do something. No one knows the name of the second group to experience sustained flight but we all remember the Wright brothers. Be bold in sharing God’s love with all!
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