Twenty-One Grains of Wheat

17 02 2015


They were good men by pretty much any standard.

Able-bodied, hard workers who only wanted to provide for their families, but there was no work available. So they counted the cost, took a big risk, and crossed a border into dangerous territory in search of jobs.

And we all know what happened. We’ve seen the photos. Twenty-one men kneeling on a beach, each with a black-clad, faceless executioner standing at his back. Like lambs that are led to the slaughter, and like sheep that before their shearers are silent, they opened not their mouths. And their captors knew no mercy.

Good men as the world counts goodness. But much more than that. Christians. Servants of God. Knit together in their mother’s wombs, set apart, adopted, chosen, beloved. Purchased with the blood of Christ, redeemed for His pleasure and glory.

And what their captors can’t know is that not one word God spoke concerning those beloved sons failed. All were brought to pass.

And Jesus answered them, “The hour has come for the Son of Man to be glorified. Truly, truly, I say to you, unless a grain of wheat falls into the earth and dies, it remains alone; but if it dies, it bears much fruit.

Evil is never going to learn. Arrogance can’t understand the power of the laid-down life. And hate can’t fathom the greater love. When satan entered into Judas at the Last Supper, he tipped the first domino in the final chain of events that crushed his own head.

And so they knelt, men of whom the world is not worthy, twenty-one grains of wheat violently planted on that beach before the eyes of a watching world. And if you think for one minute that evil won, you don’t know the law of the upside-down kingdom.

They were portrayed as powerless victims before the eyes of a watching world, but in the realer Real, they were ushered as overcoming conquerors into the presence of their Lord, who found them faithful and counted them worthy to suffer for His Name.

They were good men who only wanted to provide for their families, but God had a higher calling in mind. And He will never leave or forsake the families they left behind. Their plight is on the radar of every believer now. We are their family.

When ISIS called the execution, “A Message Signed With Blood to the Nation of the Cross,” they might as well have said, “Hey, Christians. You say you’re blood-bought. A chosen race, a royal priesthood, a holy nation, a people for his own possession, that you may proclaim the excellencies of him who called you out of darkness into his marvelous light. Well, prove it. Are you willing to count the cost and take up your crosses, too?”

And once again, evil plays into God’s hand. Because it’s a question we must answer, and must not answer lightly. If I claim that God counted these men worthy — that their deaths were purposeful and their reward is great — then I must be prepared to take the same stand if it’s my husband or son or grandson kneeling on that beach.

The cost is real.



Twenty-one grains of wheat, never meant to remain alone, but rather to bear much fruit — a harvest of fellow servants stirred from slumber and self-indulgence to follow Jesus with joyful abandon wherever He leads, whatever the price.

And we don’t have the luxury of ignoring the call, because to not choose is to choose.

The seeds have been planted, and the harvest will come.

Will we be part of it?




15 responses

17 02 2015

Every time I see a picture of this it eats at me, and just breaks my heart. Your post is beautifully written.

19 02 2015

Thank you, Lauren. May our hearts never grow too numb to break, and may that breaking lead us into greater love.

18 02 2015

They all shouted as they were about to slaughter “JESUS”. What a testimony to the whole world. ISIS said “we gave them a chance to convert to Islam but they refused”. They are now crowned with the crown of faithfulness. It’s a bloody battle with Satan.

18 02 2015

Dearest Ruba, I know all of this is very real and close to home for you. I can’t tell you how much I love and admire you, and how you inspire me to live for Jesus. May the joy of the Lord be your strength and His unfailing presence your peace. You shine bright, sister. It’s an honor to know you and a privilege to hold you before the throne of grace.

So much love,

18 02 2015

Oh, Jeanne…. What a perfect parallel. Yes, what the world meant for evil God is using for good, that His name may be lifted up.
May Jesus find my daily dying a small piece of His ultimate sacrifice, too.

19 02 2015


18 02 2015
Julie Cassol

Wow. So good. So true. So beautifully written. Thank you.

19 02 2015

Thank you, Julie. Praying for you, that the favor of the Lord will be upon you, and He will establish the work of your hands. Ps. 90:17

19 02 2015

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19 02 2015

This was a profound read!!!

21 Grains of Wheat….praying as new life comes from them. And praying for their families!

19 02 2015

Thank you. Yes, praying for their families and believing God to do immeasurably more than we ask or imagine.

19 02 2015
ro elliott

And if you think for one minute that evil won, you don’t know the law of the upside-down kingdom….. Amen. Beautifully written… I would love to share a long conversation sharing thoughts on this upside down kingdom!!!

19 02 2015

A long conversation about the upside-down kingdom? Let’s do it! xo

21 02 2015

Thank you, Jeanne. Thank you.

21 02 2015
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