I righted the garbage can, and glanced down the street. Nearly every garbage can had been blown over. I could not possibly right them all. I jogged on home, feeling bad about all the cans I didn't stand back up.
Then I had a revelation. Maybe all I was called upon to right was the one I did right. If I felt I had to right ALL of them, I would definitely have been overwhelmed and unable to do so. God was telling me something I very much needed to hear.
I cannot right all the wrongs in the world. I cannot convince every mother I meet on the sidewalks of the abortion center NOT to abort. I cannot meet ALL the needs of ALL the mothers I follow after they choose life. But I can help a few.
God never meant for me to do it ALL. He meant for me to do what I can, which is limited but won't overwhelm and defeat me. He has called ALL of us to action, but not to ALL action.
I felt a burden lift, as I ran by all the garbage cans, blown over and toppled by the ferocious winds. I was not feeling as guilty that I didn't stop to set them all upright. I just felt glad God had convicted me to right the one I had.
Sometimes we don't do ANYTHING because we can't do EVERYTHING. Do SOMETHING for God and the world changes.
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