Hi everyone,
So a couple of things hit me over the course of this week that ultimately have become intertwined with one another. It is amazing how God brings about truth that speaks into our lives. Truths that are self-evident in our lives.(Get my reference ;) So recent events had caused me to think about how I come across to the people in my life and who God brings across my path. In this particular case it was people I know, but it was a situation where I was left wondering afterwards if I had come across the wrong way and the more and more I dwelt on it the more and more it bothered me. Now I have the tendency to worry a little too much about things that aren't really an issue and there is a fine line between caring too much about what people think vs. God, but this caused legitimate worry. And I had to make sure that it wasn't an issue. Afterwards I began to think about it more in depth...why did I care so much? It probably wasn't a big deal but why was I so concerned about what image it may have projected? And like a waterfall after hard spring rains, it all came crashing down....because I cared. CARED. Now that may seem as insignificant word but I think that word holds such great meaning. I want the people that I come in contact with on a regular basis to know that I care. I care about them, I care about how I treat them, I care about how I respond to them, I care about how I come across to them because I would never want to come across anyway than the warmth of Christ. I definitely do not always succeed but at the end of the day I want that to be my ambiance towards everyone I come in contact with. Obviously we have people who are near and dear to our hearts, but that warmth should go our to everyone.So as I sat down and thought about more in depth why I care so much it didn't stop there...I began thinking about how I came across in my day to day life to everyone, and then I began to think about all the suffering people in this world and honestly I broke. I found myself praying desperately on the behalf of people I didn't even know, begging for the ability to take people's suffering away, pleading with God that I wouldn't reach the end of my life leaving people with the impression that I didn't care. There are always those people that get under our skin but instead of being angry maybe we should choose to see them through God's eyes of compassion. A verse came to my mind that has just spoken to me recently and that is Psalm 126:6 "He who goes out weeping, bearing seed the seed for sowing, shall come home with shouts of joy, bringing his sheaves with him." (ESV) Now let me tell you right now, this verse is SO critical for our work as laborers for Christ. We should be different than most people in the world today.
I can be a pretty emotional person. This is no news to the people who already know me. At the same time I often hate to show emotion because I have grown up in world that often says showing emotion, crying(weeping) is a sign of weakness. I have battled with this for so long and I still do, but what I felt this past week as I hit a breaking point, wasn't weakness. It was empowerment. Because I felt the love of God for me spill over in love for other people. I felt alive, not ashamed. And Psalm 126:6 confirms it. If we want to reach people, if we want to show people we care, if we want to show people the love of God, if we want to save souls, we have to show people truly matter to us. Now this doesn't mean we go out sobbing everywhere, but honestly if our heart doesn't break over those around us then we need to consider the state of our heart. Our hearts need to ache for the lost. They need to be concerned about how we love each other and how we show the love of Christ through us. We need to care MORE. God does not shine as noticeably through a complacent heart that acts like everyone is to be ignored if they don't somehow "contribute" to our lives. He shines through a heart that is raw and open and seeks to show others a little bit of light in a ever darkening world. I don't want to apologize anymore for worrying about being too "nice" or "caring" too much. Let it be said I was too nice. Let it be said I was too caring. Because there are plenty of times when the devil succeeds in snuffing out people's joy. Plenty of enough times when he convinces people that no one cares. I want to fight that. Which means that I have to become more broken on a regular basis. I cannot be come numb to others as often fall into in my selfish human nature. I have to go to the feet of God every day and ask for a renewed love for the people of this world. Insight on how I can show those around me that I care instead of being blind to there feelings. Because if we go out with hearts weeping for souls, we will come back with shouts of joy of the people we are able to give hope to. People notice compassion. They need to see the difference in us. They need to see the outpouring of God's love bestowed upon us flooding out to those around us. Our cups need to run over.
So yeah that second point that is supposed to intersect with this one...we'll have get to that next week so I don't make this a mile long. But just think about when we get heaven...may we bring in with us shouts of joy of all the people we showed the love of Christ, through tears of compassion and sore knees bent in prayer, and a heart that said "I couldn't of cared more" in the world that even now chooses to care less and less.
"A new commandment I give to you, that you love one another: just as I have loved you, you also are to love one another. By this all people will know that you are my disciples, if you have love for one another.” John 13:34-35