As if Thursday night wasn’t bad enough, Friday morning brought more bad news: unemployment is at 10.2 %, a madman murdered his fellow servicemen at Ft. Hood, another madman murdered 9 others today in Florida because he lost his job, children being raped–killed-then dumped in a landfill–foreclosures, lost hopes, lost dreams, pilfered wealth by Wall Street bandits, ANGER seems to abound, Broken Relationships, Broken promises. . .I could go on and on but you all know where we are as a human race and the question we are all asking is this:
What to do in times like this?
Well, whenever I feel overwhelmed, I pray and I go to God’s word–the Bible. I was searching this morning for answers as my mom and I prayed for the victims at Ft. Hood and many of our own family, friends and countrymen who are hurting. In Acts chapter 2 verses 42-47 Luke Tells us that the “Family of God” has a role to play. We are to be, act and live as a “fellowship of believers”. This stopped me in my tracks because if you think about it much of what is wrong right now in our world is that we have a lot of disconnected, angry, hurt, depressed people running wild. They are mostly quiet and unseen. The move in the shadows and they are filled up to the brim with pain. Our job as Children of the light (Matthew) is to help heal, love, care, and reach out to the disconnected among us.
As Christians we are to be Dependent. Connected. Related. In our individualistic culture, the intimacy and fellowship of early Christians is something I greatly envy and admire. I long for such friendships, prayer warriors, and devotion in my own life. I see the carelessness in our family–the lack of love and it saddens me.
The first century Christians were facing much greater stress and strain than we will ever know–BUT they endured because they supported each other and willingly invested their time, money, and emotional resources in one another. They fellowshipped, they were intertwined, interconnected. They fought through life’s struggles TOGETHER. See Acts 2: 42-47. They drew strength from each other; they shared in each other’s joys and sorrows. They were like family to each other. The family of God.
My point is this: In times like these we have got to return to our faith in order to save us. Someone posed the question today is it too late to save people from committing these senseless acts of violence? Of course not. But we cannot save them–only God through his Son Jesus saves us . But we can love them, we can be kind, we can show compassion, we can show concern, we can invite them to dinner, we can make them feel connected, welcomed, cared for.
That friends is our most important job as the family of God.
If I Have Not Love, I am Nothing,
Sophia

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