The world is going
down the tubes. The end is near. If things are in such a state, we can't have
long left. Things are going to the dogs. You could easily worry your pretty little
head off thinking about it.
I know. I know.
There are protests
in Spain. There is child labor in
Cambodia. There is sex trafficking on
the streets of your safe mid-sized American town. The poison darts of pornography are taking
people down, men and women, old and young.
Racism is alive and well in schools.
People kill each other, in war and in neighborhoods. Fruit has pesticides. Water has particles of this and that.
Like I said, the
world is going down the tubes. The end
is near. If things are in such a state,
we can't have long left. Things are
going to the dogs.
So go crawl in a
hole. Barricade yourself with enough
distilled water and canned tuna to last until nuclear fallout kills you. Despair.
Moan. Wail.
Well, that's an
option, I guess. But if you're a
vegetarian (Catty, Liz, Jake) or just don't like tuna, there is an alternative to barricading and
bemoaning. It's called living in the
light. Living in the light means you see
things as they are. You don't deny that
there are children who will sleep outside tonight or that people are dying of
malnutrition in our advanced 21st century.
You recognize the world is scarred and scared and in some ways, a big
disaster area.
And yet.
There is a God who
paid with His life to rescue us from ourselves.
From our apathy and our hatred and our small vanities. There is a God who empowers anyone who will
follow Him. Empowers them to give up the
lies and start living for something besides their own interests. These kinds of people refuse to run from
fear, deny the indulgent luxury of ignorance, and are all about living hands on
lives.
I know some of these
people. They challenge me in all kind of
ways by living in a way that says, "Hey, evil made this dark mess, but I
choose to live in the light and help make things better." They do this by moving to Hungary to teach
international students. Working with
youth that maybe no one cares about.
Teaching at an orphanage in Ghana.
Giving hope to older people who feel like their "good old
days" are long gone. Sharing their
house. Digging in for the long
haul. Making choices that will make
their lives uncomfortable.
You might already be
one of those people, taking the huge love of Jesus to places that don't know
about it. If you aren't, you can
be. You can adopt kids and bake pies for
sick people and mentor youth. You can
sing and smile and cry with people. You
can move to a smaller house or an "undesirable" neighborhood, or a
country that doesn't know anything about living in the light Jesus gives. Start asking the question "Why not"
and see where it takes you.
Love,
Little Miss Sunshine
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