Published November 8, 2012
Stockton Sentinel
Stockton, Kansas
It is
Sunday evening after a wonderful weekend of having three of our granddaughters
with us. And this afternoon, our youngest son and his wife came with the other
three grandkids, so the five older kids had a great afternoon of playing
outside together while Grandma and Grandpa got to have fun with the baby. At
almost seven months old, she doesn’t act like a baby anymore because she sits,
she crawls, she pulls herself up to furniture, and she will probably be walking
by Thanksgiving. Yes, she’s gifted, this grandchild-o’-mine. (I know; your
grandchildren are also gifted. But I have the opportunity to write about mine
in this column.)
So now,
with the toys put away, dishes washed, and the house quiet again with just
Grandpa and me, the impending deadline for this column hangs over me like a
cloud. Generally, just by paying attention to what’s going on around me,
there’s always something to write about. But tonight, with a fresh cup of
coffee in hand, I sit here staring at the computer, and my mind is as blank as
the computer screen. In the quiet of the moment, there are two things that are
weighing heavily on my mind, and I don’t feel qualified to write about either
one.
First of all, the elections are just one day away, and by the time you read this, the whole process will be behind us. No matter what the outcome, there’s going to be unhappy (even angry), disappointed people all across America. I’m just an average American citizen who listens to and watches the news, the debates, and the political advertisements. I’m concerned about many issues in our nation, but feel helpless to do anything about them. The only thing I know is to pray; and so that’s what I do. I pray for our country and our government officials. There are many wounds that need to heal, and there is much work to be done.
The second
thing weighing heavily on my mind is that it has now been one week since
Hurricane Sandy wreaked its havoc on the northeast part of the country. Other than
donating money or blood to the Red Cross, I feel helpless to do anything else.
The only thing I know is to pray; and so that’s what I do. I pray for those
directly affected by the storm and those who are working long hours to restore
healthy living conditions to millions of people. It will take a very long time,
a lot of manpower and machine power, and a great deal of money to recuperate
from this disaster.
The Apostle
Paul said it better than I could possibly say: “The first thing I want you to
do is pray. Pray every way you know how, for everyone you know. Pray especially
for rulers and their governments to rule well so we can be quietly about our
business of living simply, in humble contemplation. This is the way our Savior
God wants us to live.” (1 Timothy 2:1-2 The
Message)
Pray every
way you know how—for our country, our leaders, and for people who are hurting,
or angry, or helpless, or worse yet, hopeless.
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