A few weeks ago, I wrote about being overwhelmed by the
media…about how I felt assaulted, even violated, by the graphic nature of the
news that I couldn’t seem to turn off. Since then, I went through a phase where
I continued to gobble up the stories like some kind of journalistic Pac-Man. I
just couldn’t break my habit of obsessively checking the news during the day.
Finally, I Had to Stop.
Like I’d said in the blog, I started to feel weighed down by
the exposure. Fear began to creep in—“I can’t possibly raise a child in this
world!” “How is this possible?!?!” “Dear God, what do I do?!?!?” Anger began to rise…and it didn’t subside.
Fortunately, I’m busy. I asked for more responsibilities at work; I got them.
And Lord knows, I’m busy enough once I get home that I don’t have time to check
on such things! I’ve also began to filter what kinds of news I read. The
headlines are enough; I don’t need to read the details on the attacks.
The news makes me feel like my chances of making
an impact are nil. I feel impossibly small; I feel that my “faith” is not
enough to move a dust bunny, much less, a mountain. The best thing that I can
do is to make an impact in my immediate community…meaning, my son, my husband,
and…I think that’s as far as I’ll get. I don’t feel like I can do much beyond
that.
The world is too big, and I am minute.
It’s so easy to let the overwhelming media defeat you before
you’ve even gotten out of bed.
Do we ever really know, in this life, how far our impact is
felt? Do we ever see our ripple effect? Do we understand the ways God uses us?
I don’t see it.
But I believe it.
I stole the idea for this blog from www.shortdailydevotions.com The verse for today is: “And let us not grow
weary of doing good, for in due season we will reap, if we do not give up.
(Galatians 6:9 ESV)” That’s a good one,
right? It’s one of those verses that we read 100x and forget about what it
means. It means that we
Do
Not
Give
Up.
Just because we don’t understand our impact doesn’t mean
that we stop trying to make one.
I have no idea how God has, or how He is going to, use me.
I’m a simple girl from Franklin County.
I live a simple life in a small house
In a small town
With a small family
And a smaller bank account.
But God has a plan for this Simple Girl
That is far more complicated than I can understand.
So, I have a choice:
Do I give up? Do I see the overwhelming news, and decide that I’m defeated
before I get out of bed? Do I decide that it’s just not worth it? Do I let the
day win before it even starts?
Do we give up in doing good?
Because, what’s the point, right?
Or do we keep on keeping on?
Do we continue doing the little things…the random acts of
kindness that no one sees…making statements for the positive that no one hears…the
drop in the ocean that we feel is unnoticed?
Even a drop in an ocean makes a ripple.
In the overwhelming life that we lead; in the overwhelming
world that we live in; we have to remember that we serve a God Who is bigger
than anything we can comprehend. Yet, He is intimate—He knows the deepest,
smallest things about us. I don’t understand how; but I have faith that He does. When we do the tiny things that we do, He
sees them. He honors His word—the little things we do will eventually result in
greatness. We simply have to persevere. Yes, we ARE moving mountains;
sometimes, it’s one grain of dirt at a time.
Keep on doing good, y’all. It will be worth it in eternity…
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