Event on November 26, 2009
It is that time of year again when families, friends, communities and churches make it more intentional than usual to gather together for fellowship, feasting on good food and openly organize to donate food to feed the underprivileged. It is that time of year when many of us slow down from our busy lives to intentionally reflect on the things that we are grateful for in this present economy; God's mercy, family, employment, health, a warm home, a church home, and yes, even friends.
It is that time of year when many intentionally tell loved ones, and others how much we appreciate them. Why is it that we, as humans don't operate with this kind of generous gratitude every singe moment of our God' breathed days? What stops us? What stops you? Where would we be if Jesus didn't allow His Father's teaching to send him to minister to the multitudes, every opportunity of his short time in ministry?
What would have happened if Jesus didn't pray for wisdom and power? What would have happened if Jesus didn't teach his disciples how to pray? What would have happened if Jesus didn't increase the two fish and five loaves to feed thousands? What would have happened if Jesus didn't have the faith to heal, or to share the Good News of Salvation, or the parables of instruction?
Where would we be? What would we be thankful for then? What would the world really look like then?!
In this season, as I reflect on these very questions and others, I am grateful for the opportunity to serve Christ and others with the help of God. I am especially thankful for the obedience of Jesus Christ because without his sacrifice, where would I be. This my friends is a scary though.
May the Lord's blessings be with and upon you and your families, friends and especially your ministries this Thanksgiving and daily. Moment by moment. Let us continually stretch our our hands and abilities in faith over the multitudes in the community, our homes, and our churches; and be also thankful we can strive to be a blessing like Jesus!
Ms. D. Malloy