There was once a spider who lived in a cornfield. He was a big
spider and he had spun a beautiful web between the corn stalks. He got fat
eating all the bugs that would get caught in his web. He liked his home and
planned to stay there for the rest of his life.
One day the spider
caught a little bug in his web, and just as the spider was about to eat him, the
bug said, "If you let me go I will tell you something important that will save
your life." The spider paused for a moment and listened because he was amused.
"You better get out of this cornfield," the little bug said, "The harvest is
coming!"
The spider smiled and said, "What is this harvest you are
talking about? I think you are just telling me a story." But the little bug
said, "Oh no, it is true. The owner of this field is coming to harvest it soon.
All the stalks will be knocked down and the corn will be gathered up. You will
be killed by the giant machines if you stay here."
The spider said, "I
don't believe in harvests and giant machines that knock down corn stalks. How
can you prove this?" The little bug continued, "Just look at the corn. See how
it is planted in rows? It proves this field was created by an intelligent
designer."
The spider laughed and mockingly said, "This field has
evolved and has nothing to do with a creator. Corn always grows that way." The
bug went on to explain, "Oh no. This field belongs to the owner who planted it,
and the harvest is coming soon." The spider grinned and said to the little bug,
"I don't believe you," and then the spider ate the little bug for lunch.
A few days later, the spider was laughing about the story the little bug
had told him. He thought to himself, "A harvest! What a silly idea. I have lived
here all of my life and nothing has ever disturbed me. I have been here since
these stalks were just a foot off the ground, and I'll be here for the rest of
my life, because nothing is ever going to change in this field. Life is good,
and I have it made."
The next day was a beautiful sunny day in the
cornfield. The sky above was clear and there was no wind at all. That afternoon
as the spider was about to take a nap, he noticed some thick dusty clouds moving
toward him. He could hear the roar of a great engine and he said to himself, "I
wonder what that could be?"
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"'But know this, that if the master of the house had known what hour
the thief would come, he would have watched and not allowed his house to be
broken into. Therefore you also be ready, for the Son of Man is coming at an
hour you do not expect.'" Luke 12:39-40 NKJV
"Then he left the crowd
and went into the house. His disciples came to him and said, 'Explain to us the
parable of the weeds in the field.' He answered, The one who sowed the good seed
is the Son of Man. The field is the world, and the good seed stands for the sons
of the kingdom. The weeds are the sons of the evil one, and the enemy who sows
them is the devil. The harvest is the end of the age, and the harvesters are
angels. As the weeds are pulled up and burned in the fire, so it will be at the
end of the age. The Son of Man will send out his angels, and they will weed out
of his kingdom everything that causes sin and all who do evil. They will
throw them into the fiery furnace, where there will be weeping and gnashing of
teeth. Then the righteous will shine like the sun in the kingdom of their
Father. He who has ears, let him hear.'" Matthew 13:36-43 NIV