Today--unless we're involved in a church, or have parents who are believers, or Christian friends who influence us--we don't hear much about God. We might wonder: Does God really see me and care about me personally?
I mean care for every person on this earth, no matter the country, no matter our status, no matter important or unimportant we think we are.
Not so long ago, if you turned on a local radio station in my hometown, Dothan, Alabama, the music that came up was Gospel. You might hear The Blackwood Brothers, or the Blind Boys of Alabama. You might hear Mahalia Jackson or even Elvis Presley, but all of them were singing about the presence of God in our world.
Many times the songs were a sort of reaching up out of pain, and there was no question that God would reach back. For example, “His Eye is on the Sparrow,” verse Three:
Whenever I am tempted, Whenever clouds arise, When songs give place to sighing, When hope within me dies, I draw the closer to Him, From care He sets me free: His eye is on the sparrow, And I know He watches me.
Today's world is filled with pain and sorrow. We all recognize it, and at times personally feel it, but after pain and sorrow hit us, do we feel as safe as that old gospel song says we should? Do we reach up in order for God to reach back?
Sometimes, when tragedy or disappointment strikes, all we want to do is crawl in a hole and stay there. And personally, I think that’s fine for a while. We have to get used to loss, or disillusionment, or whatever it is that has dented our life. But we can’t stay there forever.
We have to climb out of the hole and look up to realize we are loved, and that we will always be loved by God.
Copyright 2014 Kaye Hinckley
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