Love Your Neighbor
But he wanted to justify himself, so he
asked Jesus, “And who is my neighbor?”
– Luke 10:29
“The second is this: ‘Love
your neighbor as yourself.’ There is no commandment greater than these.” – Mark 12:31
It’s the day after. Hurricane Michael destroyed so
much yesterday. Even now, it’s wreaking havoc on other areas. For those where I
am, well, today we begin to pick up the pieces.
There are trees to cut up and remove, roofs to tarp
until roofers can get to them. Some will be replacing windows and vehicles.
Others, hurricane refuges, will grieve for all they have lost.
Facebook has proven to be a good outlet for locating family
members, friends, work associates. Storm devastation prevents all but first
responders from entering many areas and, with cell service not available, all
many can do is pray and wait. Strangers helping strangers. One person posted a
photo of a daughter, her husband and their two children so that a frantic
mother could know they are fine.
The Coffee County Baptist Association Relief Group
headed out this morning. Other religious and civic groups did the same. There
are people to be fed, to be helped, to be held through their tears. Strangers
helping strangers yet again.
My community was hit by a devastating tornado 11 years
ago. It destroyed the high school. Eight students died. People came from all
around to help. We remember that and we pay it forward every time something
awful happens in another community.
The unfortunate truth is that people are kinder,
friendlier, more apt to help strangers, when something awful has happened.
Devastating storms bring out the best in us. It’s like we suddenly remember
that we’re neighbors, no matter how far apart we live. We remember that Jesus
told us to love people, to help others, to do good.
So, we fan out in droves. We pray without ceasing. We
donate water and canned food. We hand out pillows and blankets. We pull on work
gloves and offer generators. We share what we have because we know it could
easily have been us. We love people where they are and forget to notice
differences.
I wish we could be like that all the time. I wish we would
help the elderly without being asked. I wish we would share and speak kindly. I
wish we would focus on what we have in common and look over our differences.
Maybe that’s the lesson God is trying to teach us.
Love your neighbors, whether you know them or not. Love your neighbors, whether
you live close or far away. Love your neighbors. This world is hurting so
badly. Just be Jesus. That’s all. Just be Jesus.
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