Princes and Princesses

My husband Jim, just returned from a mission trip in South Africa. He took pictures of shantytowns, hovels with no indoor plumbing. One creative man made his home by stacking up old tires. So, living here in the United States, I’m struck with the fact that I am a dispassionate bystander. I know that poverty and diseases like AIDS exist, so most of the time I just write a check to Compassion International and think that I’ve done enough.

In Roman times, the poor had nothing; they were worthless in society’s eyes; in the Hebrew culture, calling someone by name indicated an intimate relationship. The name Lazarus means, “God is my help”. Jesus names the beggar in the passage, Lazarus, and he is the only person in any of Jesus’ stories who is given a name. Jesus contrasts the unnamed wealthy man, who is flamboyant and has everything in the world’s eyes, with the “named” beggar. The rich man could easily have helped Lazarus, yet even dogs showed more compassion for Lazarus. Jesus doesn’t love the rich less than the poor, but he cherishes those who follow him, not money. Wealth is not sinful, but selfishness is. The world around us is filled with hurting people. So many of them could be helped if we were more willing to faithfully share the riches we have that God has blessed us with. If God knows us by name, and we are sons and daughters of the King; isn’t it about time we started acting like princes and princesses and giving what we can for His Kingdom?

“God, open my eyes when I am selfish and indifferent to the needs of others” Amen