Matthew 25: 40 “Truly I say to you, to the extent that you did it for one of these brothers of Mine, even the least of them, you did it unto Me.”
I saw a show on TV the other day called I Survived. (I love this show...it's story after story of people who beat the odds and survive the most dangerous, horrible, unimaginable circumstances.)
This particular episode had a story about a missionary in Haiti. He was from California. He lived in Haiti at least 6 months out of the year, running an organization that helped the needy (pretty much 90% of the population in Haiti). He worked with people in the slums, in the ghettos, and in the gangland.
One night he was driving through some gang territories to bring a small child to an airport to get him to the United States for eye surgery that would save his vision, possibly his life. Suddenly gunfire broke out all around him. He himself was shot, although the child was uninjured.
He was being kidnapped for ransom. The gang members asked for $300,000. The missionary had to laugh; he tried explaining he was a missionary, his organization had no money! Eventually he was released for $3000.00, and was able to bring the child to the US for surgery.
I saw how these people lived. I saw the cardboard shanties and the nasty water. Now, especially, after the horrible earthquake and cholera outbreak, these people definitely qualify as "the least of these."
But you don't have to go to Haiti to find the least of these. Look around you.
The woman whose husband just walked out on her and their children, leaving her a single mom working 3 jobs to keep her children fed and clothed.
The soldier's wife, raising a baby alone while her husband is overseas.
The homeless man you pass on the street every day on your way to work. Have you ever really seen him?
The elderly man with no family left. No one to visit him. No one to cheer him up in the old folk's home.
The chronically ill. Those who can't leave their homes without help. The shut-in. The ill. The imprisoned.
What you do (or don't do) to these, you do unto the LORD Himself.
Please be mindful of all we have to be thankful for, and reach out to someone who may need YOU to be Jesus with skin on.
Fighting this disease called Myasthenia Gravis (MG) with a little humor, some good friends, and a lot of help from Above.
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3 comments:
Yep, for me, the least of these, takes on new meaning every year. I hope you have a wonderful Thanksgiving. You are amazing.
Well said, Kerri. You nailed it.
God needs people to reach people...His love flowing through those Who will let Him.
Lovely post. Very timely but also something to remember every day of the year.
Cheers :-)
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