Vine pruning.
Led down a garden path-to a vineyard
This so captured my imagination, that my sermon wrote itself today. I was thrown for a loop when I realized that this was the Episcopal reading not the RCL. My thoughts included both material, so I decided that I would extend my Gospel reading to the beginning of chapter 15.
I was pruning my roses today, which is why the vine so captures my imagination. They aren't very fruitful. Father John came over to take a look at them. He is involved with the gardening extendtion program. He said that they need more sun and that the big one (which was taller than me) should be cut back to about two and a half feet so that it can become bushier. I could only do a little at a time, but today I made some drastic cuts. When I was done I sat looking at the plant feeling sad.
Here is how I see the sermon running.
I. The Spirit is Promised
A. Comforter
B. Pentecost foreshadowed (How can a good Pentecostal preacher ignore this?)
A. Love one another is commanded
B. If we love Jesus we do what he commands (See A)
III. We are vines
A. Union with Christ and the Father
B. We are to be fruitful
I may also do something with the structure to include the movement John nuances with "Let us go." Do I smell a narrative? Hmm.