Well, I know it’s been a while and for that I am sorry, but
not however sorry for the amazing 2 weeks I have had, travelling and meandering
through Madrid and spending the Easter long weekend with my German family in
the mountains waking up to snow! Which by the way hasn’t happened at Easter
time in over 20 years! Blessed! However, while I have every intention of
eventually gracing all you lovely people with the highs and lows of my last 2
big adventures, there are some things that have been playing on my mind, and
some things I need to say. As a precursor let me just say that I do not claim
to be an expert on the following things, nor am I naive enough to believe that
my opinions on these matters are the only ones...but,
After some lengthy discussions with an old friend and some
deep thought recently, I have become acutely aware at just how often it seems
that we, as Christians seem to think that offering up a prayer is enough to
acquit us from having to actually be Christ’s hand and feet and act when
someone is hurting. Please do not mistake me, I know firsthand the power and
importance of prayer, believe me and I am by no means saying that praying for
someone is pointless or a cop out, I do however believe that sometimes we
forget that maybe, just maybe we are the answer to prayer. We are the ones God
sent to help, to heal, to love? We need to have faith in action, not just in
words and I do not want to get to the end of my life and realise that I never
stopped to consider someone’s needs above my own. I am so tired of hearing
about all that Christians do wrong or don’t do at all, not because I think
Christian’s are taking a beating unnecessarily (though some are and I will
never know that sort of persecution) mostly it’s because all too often the
claims against Christian’s are true. For instance, the judgement thing, I recently read a blog
that in essence was discussing the way so many people are “Christians” unless
you happen to be, fat, poor, homeless, broken, depressed, gay, ugly, stupid, a
little odd, not so fashion savvy, outspoken or somewhat different to them. If
you are, well it’s just too hard to love you. BULL!
Arghhh it makes me so mad
that we think we have a right to pick and choose those that we are willing to
love and help! God’s love does not discriminate. EVER. Nothing we do or say can
increase or diminish His love, so how dare we only offer our love when it suits
us, or is easy. I am not saying you have to be best friends with everyone, I
know firsthand the toll that takes on a person, but you and I have no right to
decide who is worthy of love depending on their appearance, way of life,
religion, beliefs, education, status or wealth. Is it easy to give love
indiscriminately? Hell NO! But does that mean we shouldn't try? NO! It means we
should be depending on God to love us and then in return love His children, the
ones He designed and created.
I am not a perfect, I do not love perfectly, or
indiscriminately, but I want to try, I want to offer my all to the people that
come my way, I don’t want to be cynical, or bitter, or a poor example of
Christ. Please do not mistake me, this is not an attack on anyone in particular,
if anything it is more of a discussion and battle with my own faith and knowing
how to live it out in order to avoid being one of those “Christians”, I have
just become so acutely aware recently of just how much people are responsible
for keeping people out of Church. Generally non church goers, or non Christians,
are not avoiding the faith or church because of God, but because of the people.
I want to change this. I need to change this, and so, I will start with me.
Just as Ghandi once said “Be the change you want to see in the world”...Thus
begins the challenge to shed all I don’t want to be remembered for, and live to
love. Indiscriminately.
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