I heard someone say the other day that the Lepers of our day are hiding. That is, for most of us that we don't walk along the street and see lepers or people in need begging. Initially, I thought yes this is true. The reason I don't get off my bum and help people I because I don't see people in need. Today I changed my mind I don't think people in need are hidden.
Ask anyone...
The Lepers or people in need in our world are not hiding. If you just look at your own shoes, always keep your iPod in your ears and watch soap operas instead of the news you can try to claim ignorance. But, I'd call it avoidance. We don't live in a world where the marginalised are hidden. They are simply on the margins.
The big problem is that it's hard work. We usually look at the story of the Good Samaritan with disdain for the priest and the Levite who just walk on by. But they are just like me when I see someone who is in need be that a third world country or someone on the street or a couple in distress. Rationalisations like "I wouldn't know what to do", "it's not my place to intervene", "the money won't get to them" or "they'll spend the money on alcohol anyway." Are all much weaker than the priest and Levite's fear that the man on the road would mug them.
The Good Samaritan, took a risk and it cost him both time and money. Perhaps, if we are not prepared to take a risk spend time and spend money then we are not prepared to help.
Ask anyone...
- Are there people starving in the third world?
- Do you think the old man in the city who smells like he hasn't bathed far a week homeless?
- Does the couple down the road who are always fighting have a good relationship?
- Is the refugee from Afghanistan trying to flee a horrible and dangerous situation?
The Lepers or people in need in our world are not hiding. If you just look at your own shoes, always keep your iPod in your ears and watch soap operas instead of the news you can try to claim ignorance. But, I'd call it avoidance. We don't live in a world where the marginalised are hidden. They are simply on the margins.
The big problem is that it's hard work. We usually look at the story of the Good Samaritan with disdain for the priest and the Levite who just walk on by. But they are just like me when I see someone who is in need be that a third world country or someone on the street or a couple in distress. Rationalisations like "I wouldn't know what to do", "it's not my place to intervene", "the money won't get to them" or "they'll spend the money on alcohol anyway." Are all much weaker than the priest and Levite's fear that the man on the road would mug them.
The Good Samaritan, took a risk and it cost him both time and money. Perhaps, if we are not prepared to take a risk spend time and spend money then we are not prepared to help.

3 comments:
"i thought to myself, i'm not going to give him $10 he'll just spend it on alcohol" i paused for a moment and thought "that's what i'm probably going to spend it on so who am i to judge the poor bastard..." i said" hi, bad day?" he said "bad reality." i said "drink?" he said "sure..." and over a very cheap middy of beer i heard the tale of a man who suffers from a common complaint. at a time when it mattered noone offered a hand and now its just a touch to late.
mental illness is not incurable...
i however wonder if intolerance, ignorance and avoidance are?
well said, and I know exactly that idea of I'm not going to... I went to a Joyce Meyer seminar a couple weeks ago (husband and I have been struggling financially lately) when we were walking through the parking lot to go into the colliseum I turned and said, "If we have to pay $20 to get in, I'm not going!" I was vehement and brusk before I even knew what it was about. As we were sitting listening to her, the music and the people around us she said that she was going to send around to collect for children in swaziland and gave a presentation on what is going on there and how the children live. I reached right in and took out $20. Now why was I so reluctant in the first place? DUH!
Definately need a dose of reality each day to remember that I don't own all the stuff in my life God does, and I have no right to judge or withhold based on my own intellect.
Thanks for the comments frogtheology and Jess.
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