"One day when Stan Mooneyham was walking along a trail in East Africa with some friends, he became aware of a delightful odor that filled the air. He looked up in the trees and around at the bushes in an effort to discover where it was coming from. Then his friends told him to look down at the small blue flower growing along the path. Each time they crushed the tiny blossoms under their feet, more of its sweet perfume was released into the air. Then his friends said, "We call it the forgiveness flower." This forgiveness flower does not wait until we ask forgiveness for crushing it. It does not release its fragrance in measured doses or hold us to a reciprocal arrangement. It does not ask for an apology; it merely lives up to its name and forgives-freely, fully, richly." (Thanks to our friends at PreceptAustin.com)
I find it fascinating that the word sycamine is pronoucned Sick - a - mine.
I also find it fascinating that the Master says, …If ye had faith as a grain of mustard seed, ye might say unto this sycamine tree, Be thou plucked up by the root, and be thou planted in the sea; and it should obey you. — Luke 17:6
Interesting how what we say is so integrally related to our faith--which comes by hearing and hearing by the Word of God. The tongue is a fire, James reminds us. Out of the overflow of the heart the mouth speaks. The parable of the soils is all about our quality of hearing and the fruit therefrom.
Rick Renner does a masterful job of pulling to the surface in the article above and video below why Jesus compares unforgiveness to the sycamine tree.
As we forgive, our hearts become free and we enjoy the aroma of the forgiveness flowers (flow-ers) all around us.
Forgiving, we see is For Giving.