It's eco month in Abbotsford during October. Here's the first draft of the call to worship as a wee step for a hint.
A farmer went out to sow
and sowed a field of maize,
and as the farmer scattered the seed
it bounced as it landed on the earth.
Some fell on the pathways where the soil was packed hard
from the long walk of refugees,
some whose land was now dry and infertile,
others whose land was now owned by large industrialist for mono cropping.
Some fell on rocky ground where there was little soil.
Ancient forests had been removed for ranch farming
and while the corn grew for a year or so, soon the soil was exhausted
and the land became a desert, and no crops could grow.
Some fell among thorn bushes that choked the plants,
because there no one was there to farm the land.
Conflict or subsidy had left this land fallow
letting those in other countries export their crops to the fallow lands
while they had little enough for themselves.
But some seed fell in good soil,
and the plants produced corn,
some a hundred grains, others sixty, and others thirty
and this was used to produce ethanol for cars
and high quality feed for cattle and chickens.
And the world sowed the seed
but was listening to the wrong kind of profit.
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