The
author talks about how we (comfortable, rich Western Christian
America) have kind of hijacked the word “blessed” and made it
mean something it shouldn't mean. We look at the material good
fortune that has come our way, for whatever reason, and think that we
are blessed. That God is blessing us.
Who
says it's a blessing?
Really,
it's not just an incorrect way of viewing it, it's an insulting way
of viewing it. If wealth, physical comfort, and security is a blessing from
God, what do you say to the thousands and thousands of faithful
believers in the world who have none of these? Why is God blessing me
but not them? (Frankly, most of them are far more deserving.) Considering how these material advantages often make me
self-assured, weak in my faith, and less dependent on God, how can
they be considered a blessing?
They
are not a blessing. Not in the way we define blessing. We've got to stop thinking that way.
I
have friends struggling with medical issues beyond my comprehension.
I have friends who don't know how they're paying the mortgage next
month. I have friends whose marriages are falling apart. I have
friends whose children have gone off a variety of deep ends. I have
NO IDEA why I'm healthy, financially stable, and generally happy and
secure today, but I'm quite certain it's not a reward for my
faithfulness . . . or a sign of God's extra love for me more than
anyone else . . . or because God thinks I deserve a life of ease when
others don't.
It's
not a reward – it's a responsibility. It's not a blessing – it's
a burden.
This
may seem like I'm being picky about semantics, but I'm going to start being
more cautious about how I use that word. I'm grateful for the
financial stability God has given our family, but God's blessing for
us is not financial stability. God's blessing for us is the honor of
having a relationship with Him.
It
really does matter. How we talk about these things affects how we
think about these things. If we sing that old hymn, “There shall be
showers of blessing” (Does anyone sing that anymore?) and imagine
money, friends, soft beds, nice cars, and hot lattes falling from the
clouds, we are thinking of God as a jolly, bearded, behavioral
psychologist in the sky who tries to control us with positive
reinforcement.
No, no, no, no. The
money, security, and favorable opportunities He gives us are tools
He puts in our hands to use for His Kingdom. Tools for use. Not to “bless” us (the way we define blessing). Not for our pleasure and comfort and ease.
The
joy, peace, and love we receive as He holds us in His arms – like a
shepherd carries a lamb – those are the blessings. They are for our pleasure and comfort and ease. And they accomplish those things much more effectively than the money does.
May
we use well the tools He gives us. And may we revel in the shower of
His blessings.
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