Fifth Sunday of Easter [A]
FIFTH SUNDAY OF EASTER [A] Once upon a time there were three “baby” trees, growing at the top of a high mountain. They would pass the time by dreaming about the future; the kind of contribution that each of them would someday make. The first tree foresaw a day when it would be fashioned into a treasure chest. Valuable coins could be stored within it, along with precious gemstones and exquisite jewelry. The second tree envisioned itself as being part of a great sailing ship. It would carry expensive cargo and visit exotic locations. As for the third tree, it had no wish to ever be harvested. It wanted to remain on the high mountain, extending itself higher and higher, pointing everyone upward, toward the kingdom of heaven. What about these dreams? Will they be realized? Actually, it looks for all the world as if these dreams are destined to be squashed, rather than fulfilled. Yes, the first tree will find itself being harvested—but not so that it can be formed into a treasur...