“For as in one
body we have many members, and not all the members have the same
function, so we, who are many, are one body in Christ, and individually we
are members one of another. We have gifts that differ according to the
grace given to us: prophecy, in proportion to faith; ministry, in
ministering; the teacher, in teaching; the exhorter, in exhortation; the
giver, in generosity; the leader, in diligence; the compassionate, in
cheerfulness.”
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Romans 12:4-8
I
couldn’t make the screaming stop.
That
had been the frustrating, recurring theme of my Wednesday. Every time I had
attempted to lay my son down for a nap, he would squirm and kick and finally,
when I wouldn’t take the hint, scream. No amount of soothing or coaxing had
helped; none of the usual tricks that I’d spent the first fourteen months of
his life learning had worked. Whether he
was teething or fighting off a stomach bug or just feeling temperamental that
day, the end result was a very tired, very unhappy toddler. So as I lay in bed,
exhausted and defeated from a full day of this, I wasn’t the least bit surprised
to hear screams once again coming from his room, where my wife was taking her
turn trying to put him down for the night. I pulled the covers over my head and
tried to block out the noise.
Sometimes
it feels like that’s the only way to respond to a world that you can’t get to
stop screaming—screaming in terror, screaming in anger, screaming in pain.
Sometimes ignoring the school shootings and the sexual assault and the drug
abuse and the poverty and the wars and the corruption and the countless other
evils and injustices feels like the only way to stay sane. Sometimes you just
want to pull the covers over your head and hope it muffles the screaming.
But,
of course, it never does. Even if you try to see no evil and hear no evil, evil
persists. No matter how firmly you clasp your hands over your eyes and ears, the
darkness breaks through and demands a response. Retreating from the world, in
all its sin and dysfunction, is not a viable option. God does not call His
children to abandon the world He gave them dominion over.
Instead,
He calls you to do your part, however small it may seem. He calls you to help.
He calls you to care. For some, being light in the darkness means offering
encouragement to someone you know is struggling. For others, it means
prophetically speaking out and taking action against injustice. For many, it
means quietly, humbly serving those who may never give you so much as a 'thank
you' in return. Whatever your role in a given moment, the important thing is that
you do not let your fear of the world overcome your love for the Savior. After
all, as hard as it can be to remember sometimes, he has overcome the world.
When my precious baby was crying out for relief, I knew I couldn’t make the screaming stop—but after a moment,
I also knew hiding underneath the covers wasn’t doing anyone any good. I got
out of bed and started picking my son’s toys off the floor of the living room.
It wasn’t a big gesture, and it didn’t stop the screaming. But it was something.
And in a world that won't stop screaming, something is better than nothing.
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