Luke 12:35-48
41 Peter said, “Lord, are you telling this parable for us or for all?” 42 And the Lord said, “Who then is the faithful and wise manager, whom his master will set over his household, to give them their portion of food at the proper time?
John 11
38 Then Jesus, deeply moved again, came to the tomb. It was a cave, and a stone lay against it. 39 Jesus said, “Take away the stone.” Martha, the sister of the dead man, said to him, “Lord, by this time there will be an odor, for he has been dead four days.” 40 Jesus said to her, “Did I not tell you that if you believed you would see the glory of God?” 41 So they took away the stone. And Jesus lifted up his eyes and said, “Father, I thank you that you have heard me. 42 I knew that you always hear me, but I said this on account of the people standing around, that they may believe that you sent me.” 43 When he had said these things, he cried out with a loud voice, “Lazarus, come out.”
It's hard to find the balance.
We say too much.
We are pushed aside.
We are thrust out of the inner group.
We are suckered in.
We are used.
We ask respect.
Why not stay home.
We are in circumstance wildly beyond expectation.
We are in endurance.
Told to be bold. Told to hush.
Why not quit when no one is pleased?
Because.
The goal is not applause. God is pleased more completely.
Usually when someone will speak up to put you down - you did something.
Something worthwhile. Even Winston Churchill said so.
Scripture can be difficult. Life can be difficult.
Narrow path. When you please the ones who love you. God and then the people who invest time in you. It's the wide highway that applauds.
Who would tell you when they got cussed out twice today? Who would you tell that you cussed pretty badly later in the day. Who do you tell when your chair was almost kicked out from underneath you. Who would say something when you are called fat and slapped on the rear in public.
People leave when someone is asked an imbalanced question. Because of illness. Or they pretend not to know. I know someone who avoided a leukemia patient for a year. And when confronted said they didn't know. Why. She would probably die and the explanation wasn't needed.
Some people will take the sunglasses your son gave you because they wanted a piece of something special.
There really are people like - that - even when there is mortal illness in your family. We know what competing in adult sports and games is really like to a young adult. Few people comment on the outrageous aspects of their lives. And they don't know that you know. Or that you cared. And when they do find out you cared, sometimes they cry.
Some days are difficult. Really difficult.
Stay dressed for action and keep your lamps burning, and be like men who are waiting for their master to come home.
Pray for my family, please. Newly apart. Yet Hopeful.