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| Original photo by the author |
On my last venture out for necessities, people pushed passed
me with one, and sometimes two, overflowing carts. Empty shelves forced me to adjust
my list to the barest needs. A few of my fellow shoppers were friendly. Others glared
or wouldn’t look at me at all. It was easy to determine who my physical neighbors
were, and who had come from out of the area. A fact an employee in our local
Costco revealed. People were driving two hours or more to other areas to bypass
the one-per- customer limit on high demand products.
I overheard one woman tell a friend, “I’m only buying what I
need.” Her friend replied. “Not me, I’m buying more than I need.”
Shocked and angry, I glared at a woman in the parking lot with
two carts overflowing with paper products. She even had the audacity to display a
Christian symbol on the back of her car.
Other Christians proclaimed they would attend services regardless
of the recommendation to keep all gatherings to less than ten. Never mind the
health risk to themselves and others. God would protect them.
Where was the love for our neighbor?
In answer to this, I saw news reports about Angel Shoppers, college
students shopping for the elderly. Another story told about police officers
offering to go through drive-up windows and purchase food for truck drivers. I
even heard of people donating hand sanitizers and toilet paper to those who had
none.
Mrs. Rodgers was right. In a time of crisis, look for the
helpers. They are always there, quietly helping others, living out their
Christian faith.
In the words of St. Paul, “Put on, as the elect of God,
holy, and beloved, the bowels of mercy, benignity, humility, modesty, patience.
Bearing with one another, if any have a complaint against another: even as the
Lord hath forgiven you, so do you also. But above all things have charity,
which is the bond of perfection: And let the peace of Christ rejoice in your
hearts, wherein also you are called in one body; and be thankful.” Colossians
3: 12-15.
I may not be hoarding, but my thoughts were not charitable
toward others. What if the woman with the fish symbol on her car wasn’t hoarding
but buying for the homebound?
After the chastisement came the encouragement.
As my son and I were talking about the radical changes in
our lives, and how some changes may persist long after this crisis, a rainbow
appeared outside my front window. No sun visible anywhere among the dark clouds,
but still it shone, reminding me of God’s love, compassion, and promises.
A friend posted Psalm 27:14 on a social media site. “Expect
the Lord, do manfully, and let thy heart take courage, and wait thou for the
Lord.” Those simple words have carried me through many, many dark nights.
Another passage which offers encouragement
during these uncertain times: “Consider the lilies…” Luke 12: 27. No amount of worry will change anything. If God can fill twelve baskets from a few fishes and loaves of bread, He can stretch half empty wallets and shelves too. (See my post,
Lillies, as an example of one of His miracles.)
My devotion, Good Morning, Lord, reminded me to become like a child, confident in God’s love, regardless of my circumstances.
Lord, thank you for your rainbows and lilies and give me
faith to trust you in all things. Amen.
