This was my prayer as I boarded a plane headed for Tel Aviv last fall. This trip was going to take me into the depths of a people conflict that has been growing for decades. I had no idea what would come next, but I prayed and believed something would.
This prayer was my
anthem on the trip. I met amazing women. Women waging peace. Women who lost
loved ones, friends, belongings and property to this conflict. Women who refuse
to be enemies with the other, and who welcome enemies into their homes. Each
day we met women (Christian and non) who strive to bring peace to their
communities and countries.
When I returned home,
the Lord answered my prayer. I did not return the same. God knows me and I
believe He knew exactly how He was going to reach me…
When my children were
younger their cry would tug at my heart.
Some cries were
emergencies, where I would drop everything and run to them.
Some were the result of
pain, a nagging ear-ache or cutting teeth.
Some were a whimper. Like
a child waking up early from a nap. I can still feel the cringe on my
face. You know, the "I want to cry too," cringe? I just needed a few
more moments of peace.
Some cries were
helpless. There was nothing I could do to help. I was just a desperate mom,
seeking the next remedy or recipe to bring comfort to a restless child.
When I resisted from
jumping up and running to my child's side, the cries remained. I couldn't
ignore them. I still heard them. I still felt them.
These cries sit deep in
my bones.
And don’t the cries of
God's children sound the same? Don’t they originate from the same sources of
pain, angst, loneliness and helplessness?
"How long will you ignore the cries of My
children?"
That’s how God reached
me. Just as I can't ignore the cries of my own children, I can't ignore the
cries of God's children.
Religion that God our Father accepts as pure
and faultless is this: to look after orphans and widows in their distress and
to keep oneself from being polluted by the world. James 1:27.
The King will reply, 'Truly I tell you,
whatever you did for one of the least of these brothers and sisters of mine,
you did for me.' Matthew 25:40.
Greater love has no one than this: to lay down
one’s life for one’s friends. John 15:13
Share with the Lord’s people who are in need.
Practice hospitality. Romans 12:13
If it is possible, as far as it depends on
you, live at peace with everyone. Romans 12:18
God's
word is very clear. But...
"I'm
so busy. I really am." That's the first excuse which comes to mind.
Worldliness
is contagious. "My son is growing. His knees bump up against my seat when
he's in the back seat of our car. I really need a new car."
"It's
scary out there. I really like my safe and comfy bubble I live in."
May
I suggest, if we aren't intimately walking with the Lord, we aren't
capable of seeing the world through His eyes?
"...but the people who know their God
shall stand firm and take action." Daniel 11:32b (ESV)
A
global trip might not be feasible for you right now, but there are some
practical things you can do to see the world as God sees it and to love and
care for His children.
Pray
and spend time with Him. Ask for eyes to see the world and His children as He
sees them.
Head to the nearest
abandoned lot to pick up trash.
Pull your neighbor's
weeds.
Host a neighborhood
party.
Stand on the corner and
hand out donuts as people leave for work in the morning.
Stand on the corner and
hand out popsicles as people return home from work in the evening.
Smile
and say "hello" to everyone you walk past.
Stock
the break room with popular goodies and snacks.
Leave
your change, or pre-load money in vending machines.
Serve
in ACTS at
Central.
Stock
local laundry mats by leaving coins in the machines.
Sign
up to be a CASA for the State Foster Care System.
Sponsor
a child through organizations like Compassion, World Vision, Feed the Hungry.
Join
a Multiply Group, (a globally focused Life Group).
Help settle a refugee
family.
Serve at Feed My Starving Children.
Shop
at Fair Trade Companies like Amazima, Preemptive
Love, Noonday, Seek the Peace.
"For this people’s heart has become
calloused; they hardly hear with their ears, and they have closed
their eyes. Otherwise they might see with their eyes, hear with their
ears, understand with their hearts and turn, and I would heal
them." Matthew 13:15.
Over the last few
months, I have realized that the problem, in fact, is me. Father, forgive
me.

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