Over the years, I’ve taken notice of the fact that as far as the national and international stages are concerned, I’m pretty much a non-entity. For example, I can’t affect the outcome of the Israel-Hamas war. I can’t change the outcome of the New Hampshire primary. Whether or not people are found guilty or not guilty of crimes having to do with the 2020 election is nothing I can affect. I have no control over earthquakes, hurricanes, and other natural disasters. I can’t stop rampant inflation, corruption, and spreading poverty in developing and third-world nations. My feeble attempts to slow climate change are like spitting in the wind.
The twenty-four hour news cycle does its best to keep me
riled up and hunkered down behind my ideological wall. I am supposed to be angry at certain people
and groups; upset with how things are turning out in government, and worried
sick about inflation and corruption. The
stress and strain of it all isn’t good for my health, my well-being, or my
relationships.
So, does that mean that I just chuck it all and go live
under a bridge somewhere? As a follower
of Jesus Christ, what do I expect of myself?
What does God expect of me? How
can I help bring redemption and God’s peace to the world? What do I do?
First, pray. Prayer takes
me out to places and events that otherwise I would have no contact with in any
meaningful way. I can pray for
peace. I can pray for wise leadership. I can pray for the solving of seemingly
intractable problems and issues. I can
pray for the raising up of people who CAN affect these issues. I can even pray that I will be brought to an
understanding of what to pray for. I can
reach out to Israel, Ukraine, Russia, Hamas, New Hampshire, Washington D.C., and
other places that I otherwise have no avenue to, through prayer, petitioning
for peace, relief, and justice.
Second, quoting my friend Jennifer White, I may not be able
to do everything, but I can do something.
Politically, I can talk with my city council representative. I can communicate with my state
representatives. I can participate in both
local and national elections as an informed…not an ideological…voter. I can join with others on a local level to
effect change that will bring about justice, mercy, and peace. I can contribute my time, energy, and
resources as I can and am able. Above
all, I can be understanding regarding the opinions of others and also
understand that my world view is just that…my point of view…and is not the
once-for-all solution to all of life’s problems.
I can also do other things that at first glance seem to be
nothing of substance. I can open a door
for someone, pick up some trash and litter, be pleasant with the clerk at the
hardware store, be understanding when the teller at the bank seems to be having
a bad day. I can tip the wait person
more than a minimal amount. I can drive
defensively and humanely, and not like a screaming banshee. I can give deference to someone; affirm
someone’s humanity; say, “I’m sorry,” and hug my grand kids.
I can donate food, clothing, time, energy, and cash to those
places and causes who will make use of it to help redeem their and my corner of
the world. The place to begin with that
is, in my view, the local church in its outreach to the poor, the addicted, the
sick, and the troubled. Beyond the
church, there are countless non-profits and orgs who do wonderful things in so
many ways. Choose one or two and become
part of their community in some way.
I can also do my best to develop and foster good
relationships with my spouse, my family, my friends and those who I encounter
in my daily life. Even in this broken
world, kindness and civility go a long way toward good relationships. I can think of others before I think of myself. The list goes on. I can defer to others when possible. Let my speech be gracious. Treat others like I would want to be
treated. And love my neighbor. Grow close to God. Allow Him to guide my steps.
As you can readily see, the things that I CAN do are really
a tall order. I won’t be able to do all
of these all the time, nor will I do them perfectly. There will be times when I break down the
façade of grace and kindness, and, for example, drive Kellogg like a wild
banshee. There will be times when I am
not pleasant with the store clerk. There
will be times when I’d rather banish my grand kids from my presence instead of
hugging them. And there will be times
when I don’t treat others at all like I’d like to be treated. I won’t carry though with my prayers and
petitions. I’ll become agitated with the
latest scandal that comes out of Washington.
And I’ll watch far too much news coverage…much more than I need or want.
However, like good wine, as I age, I also grow. Grow in grace. Grow in knowledge of Jesus Christ. Grow in becoming more like him. I become more aware of my influence on others
in life as well as my limitations, both physical and mental. I can’t do everything…I never could…but I
always could, and can continue to do something.
Blessings.
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