On
the windowsill above my kitchen sink, there sits a decorative tin box
that holds and displays little cards with Bible verses on them. I
spent all $13.47 of my income tax return on it a number of years ago.
This
morning, I took out a new verse to display just before I began doing
the dishes.
My initial thought was, what a delightful and true way
to start the new year! Here I was doing dishes because we had food
to eat; I could see my three beautiful, healthy children outside
playing in the snow together; my husband was already off working at
his job; I had just spent the last week warmly surrounded by
extended family, celebrating Christmas. I was anticipating getting
the household back to normal after several weeks of decorating,
shopping, gift-giving, and attending Christmas events. My life is
filled with good things!
My second impulse was to feel “bad.” Here I was, feeling contented with my happy life,
getting ready to go back to “normal” and yet how many people in
this world, in my own community, in my own circle of acquaintances,
wouldn't love to go back to “normal” but cannot? People who are
facing life without a loved one, people whose illnesses have not yet
been healed, whose broken relationships have not yet been mended,
whose problems have not yet been solved? How could I be happy when
all these others are facing heart-rending challenges or losses?
And yet...
Ann Voskamp writes in her book, One Thousand Gifts:
How does it save the world to reject unabashed joy
when it is
joy that saves us?
Rejecting joy to stand
in solidarity with the
suffering
doesn't rescue the suffering. The
converse does. The
brave who focus on all things good and all things
beautiful and
all things true, even in the small, who give thanks
for it and dis-
cover joy even in the here and now, they are agents of
change
who bring fullest
Light to all the world. (p. 58, emphasis
mine)
I will always be
able to find someone who is worse off than me and also someone who is
better off than me. I could spend my life feeling badly for the
suffering or feeling envious of the wealthy. This is a seriously
tempting option, except that I have recently been reminded again that
sometimes it is the suffering who are rich and the wealthy who are
suffering.
As ridiculous as it sounds, I sometimes feel like I
should be cautious about being too happy, like I may use up my life
quota of happiness too soon and just be left with sorrow. Or that
being thankful for what I have means I am uncaring towards those who
have to live without. However, I am going to choose instead to spend
my life in gratitude for what I have right now and trust that God
will grant me the grace I need when I am the one suffering, and a
spirit of generosity when I am the one with abundance. So here's to
a year full of joy and gratitude, grace and generosity! Happy 2013!
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