Today is a day for giving thanks, for appreciating how much God has blessed us. Over the past 12 months, we have indeed been blessed in many ways.
My thoughts and prayers, however, are in another part of the world: one that is far away but very close. I feel anger, sadness, and I'm struggling with the usual questions. After I read a fellow blogger's post, I was reminded how God calls us, even through dark times:
At the moment I am more angry than anything else at the loss of life and damage to buildings that are familiar and dear to me.Thanks, Deepa, for the reminder.
When I step back and think about it, at the reports of daily violence from every corner of the globe, it seems to me that the world is becoming a dark place indeed. My message to myself is simple - the darker it gets, the more candles I will light.
There is much meaningful good I can do and much help I can bring to people in need. Perhaps it will balance out the evil. That sounds very corny, but I believe it is the only way. How else can you and I change the world?




