There is nothing gradual about spring in Texas. One week forecasters issue winter weather advisories for snow, freezing rain and ice. The next week trees, pear, crabapple and dogwoods, explode with blossoms; daffodils bloom; bare limbs put forth buds and the air is filled with the fragrance of cut grass. Spring comes early in Texas. When I lived in Minnesota, March always threw me off balance. Winter let go its grip by degrees, reluctantly withdrawing from the landscape with snowy skirmishes that lasted through April and into the first week of May. But in Texas, it is winter one day. Spring the next, with summer soon to follow.
I like Spring. All that appears dead “springs” to life. It is the harbinger of things to come: the growing season when empty fields sprout with corn and maise and cotton. Gardens yield their miracles: seed and soil and water and sun produce ripe red tomatoes, yellow squash and fat round watermelons.
When Jesus chose a metaphor to help us anticipate His return, He chose Spring. He said, “Now learn the parable from the fig tree: when its branch has already become tender and puts forth its leaves, you know that summer is near; so, you too, when you see all these things, recognize that He is near, right at the door.” As exciting as Spring is with its promise of summer, it cannot compare with what God has in store for us in the age that is to come, when He will establish a new heaven and a new earth.
For many years, I have thought it significant that Jesus chose a “Spring” image to signify the end of the age. Most futurists paint a dismal picture. Bookshelves and movie lists are full of doom and gloom prognostications. Their predictions include alien invasions that wipe out the planet, a catastrophic meteor collision that makes earth unlivable, nuclear holocaust that destroys civilization as we know it, or a gradual erosion of earth’s resources.
Jesus held no illusions about the reality of our human condition. He plainly taught us that we would have wars and rumors of wars, that we would experience famines and earthquakes. (Mat. 24:6-7). The prophet Isaiah said, “Lift up your eyes to the sky, then look to the earth beneath; for the sky will vanish like smoke, and the earth will wear out like a garment and its inhabitants will die in like manner; but My salvation will be forever, and My righteousness will not wane.” (Isa. 51:6)
Erosion and pollution will likely continue. Men will continue to wage war. Our strong and youthful bodies will yield to disease, crippling injuries and old age. But in the midst of the woods the dogwood blooms. Through His Son, Jesus Christ, God is preparing a new heaven and a new earth. (2 Peter 3:13; Rev. 21:1). Everyone who believes in Him will be given new bodies that never grow old and never die. (1 John 3:2; 1 Cor. 15). Spring is here!