"Instead of being motivated by selfish ambition or vanity, each of you should, in humility, be moved to treat one another as more important than yourself.” (Phil. 2:3, NET)
One picture of the “poor in spirit”
is that of the life of Mother Teresa -a life that is lived simply and
joyfully where we do small things with great love. Mother Teresa saw
everyone she came into contact with, even the most broken people, as
the face of Jesus and a gift.
“You are everything that I live for”
sings.
Often people who are poor are despised
and rejected by others. They are looked down upon. People shudder
and walk by quickly the homeless man who is talking to the wall in
front of him and smells of alcohol for example. And nobody is
seeking out their advice or input for making decisions.
To be looked upon as having value was
more than likely a new experience for many of the people who Mother
Teresa picked up and cared for. Often they were discarded as
garbage. In some places, the poor and old are just left to die on
the side of the road.
Sometimes the poor are not as obvious
in America. They may even have wealth but be uncaring and uncared
for by those around them. They are isolated by their inappropriate
behavior, crabbiness or lack of social skills.
The poor often feel dis-empowered.
They believe that what they think, believe and do really do not
matter that much. There is a sense of powerlessness to change their
circumstances. People do not take time to listen or truly hear them.
"When we serve the poor among us, we do more than we think... It's about demonstrating our love in the name of Christ" sings.
We are all called to serve the poor. Like Mother Teresa, we are to see them as a gift and the face of Christ. We will always have the poor among us because God uses them to form and shape Christians in compassion. Jesus says in Matthew 25:45, 'Truly I tell you, whatever you did not do for one of the least of these, you did not do for me."
As I read somewhere, it is common to go through stages as we grow in our compassion poor. We may start out by giving some of our finances towards helping others. Then as our heart grows, we realize more the injustices that are around us and may move into becoming active in some causes that could help reduce injustice or serve the poor. This often leads us into greater serving of the poor. Eventually we are led into relationship with the poor in empowering them and partnering with them.
"When we serve the poor among us, we do more than we think... It's about demonstrating our love in the name of Christ" sings.
We are all called to serve the poor. Like Mother Teresa, we are to see them as a gift and the face of Christ. We will always have the poor among us because God uses them to form and shape Christians in compassion. Jesus says in Matthew 25:45, 'Truly I tell you, whatever you did not do for one of the least of these, you did not do for me."
As I read somewhere, it is common to go through stages as we grow in our compassion poor. We may start out by giving some of our finances towards helping others. Then as our heart grows, we realize more the injustices that are around us and may move into becoming active in some causes that could help reduce injustice or serve the poor. This often leads us into greater serving of the poor. Eventually we are led into relationship with the poor in empowering them and partnering with them.
Jean Venier writes, “Communities
which start by serving the poor must gradually discover the gifts
that those poor people bring. The communities start in generosity;
they must grow to listen. In the end, the most important thing is
not to do things for people who are poor and in distress, but to help
them to have confidence in themselves.” [1]
I had a dream once of a poor person who
was sitting under a directional sign and looking to me with such a
sad and needy face to tell them what to do. They just needed to look
up and they could see for themselves. My job was not to give them
direction, but to encourage them as they looked up and empower them
to act.
Often poor people believe that they do
not have the answers and cannot make good choices. They have
frequently heard this over and over and have completely bought into
it. They expect others to tell them what to do and other people are
often quick to offer them solutions.
I remember believing at the core of who
I was that there was something wrong with me. I was terribly
frightened that others would find out. I would do everything I could
to fit in and not stand out. When I was called out from the crowds,
I felt overwhelmed. I thought to myself, what if I say the wrong
thing and it exposes me?
There was a time that most often I
thought everyone else was right. If someone shared an opinion that
was different than mine, in most cases I thought I had to be wrong.
I lived more like a chameleon that would fit in to the people around
me, looking for approval and acceptance and I had no clue who I was
or what I stood for.
I saw these people whose faces radiated
with life who would stand out unashamed and I couldn't imagine being
one of them. I couldn't imagine having that kind of freedom in all my brokenness. And I
couldn't imagine having something to say that someone
else would want to listen to... I was too busy trying to get what I
said right so I could be accepted.
After I was saved, God began to change the way I was thinking and the way I saw myself. I was praying one day in my prayer room and saw Jesus walk by. He was wearing an all white suit. He saw this worthless old rock on the ground that nobody wanted. He turned, picked it up, cleaned it off and polished it. He turned it into this beautiful gem stone in his hand and wore it on the front of His jacket with such pride. I knew who the rock was (it was me) and I sobbed for days.
After I was saved, God began to change the way I was thinking and the way I saw myself. I was praying one day in my prayer room and saw Jesus walk by. He was wearing an all white suit. He saw this worthless old rock on the ground that nobody wanted. He turned, picked it up, cleaned it off and polished it. He turned it into this beautiful gem stone in his hand and wore it on the front of His jacket with such pride. I knew who the rock was (it was me) and I sobbed for days.
What was more healing to my soul than
anything was that someone saw me is genuinely worthwhile. I mattered
to Him and He was not ashamed of me. As He began to heal me I
could declare with David, “I praise you because I am fearfully and
wonderfully made; your works are wonderful, I know that full well.”
This was something I at one time could
not even fathom being able to believe. Suddenly my life started
drastically changing. I was no longer afraid to have my own opinion
and began to discover who I was and how God had wired me.
Some questions we can ask ourselves in reflection:
How does it feel to you when someone is genuinely present and listening to what you have to say without judgment, correction or fixing you?
How does it feel to you when someone is genuinely present and listening to what you have to say without judgment, correction or fixing you?
What does it look like to give someone
the gift of genuinely listening and enjoying their presence today?
Do you believe that everyone is a gift
and has things to offer the community you are a part of? How do
you demonstrate this with intentionality?
Jean Venier talks of someone who felt
guilty for his existence because nobody wanted him as he was so he
built walls of protection around his heart. [2] How do we
communicate to the unwanted that they are wanted and a gift to us|?
What does it look like to listen to
someone overlooked or on the margins of society and call out that
life of God in them?
Lord, I could never repay You for all
You have done in my life. I long to love you like You have loved
me. Give us hearts to notice those around us that are feeling
worthless. Help us to be more like you -to pick those up who are
discarded, and make room for and use of them in a way that displays the beauty You
placed inside of them.
1-2. Vanier, Jean and Haurerwas,
Stanley. Living Gently in a Violent World: The Prophetic Witness
of Weakness. IVP Books, Downers Grove, Illinois. 2008.
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