Mercy and Generosity
“You can use my phone card. I know you won’t be on that long,” my friend said. Our hubbies were at a getaway so remote that cell phones wouldn’t work there. I was stunned. She’d let someone other than her family use her phone card? I wouldn’t abuse her kindness, but still…
I was seeing another example of my friend’s ability to be generous. Earlier this summer, I had watched her share her “peach skin” tomatoes that we’d found at a farmer’s market. These were small, orange colored, peach-fuzzed tomatoes—sweet and non-acidic. We’d just made our purchases when three girls from our church greeted us and after a brief exchange, my friend told them about these interesting tomatoes we’d bought and offered samples to them. Interesting…
I remember other acts of mercy by a couple of other women that humbled me. The summer we moved to our current home, while hubby was gone to close the other house out of state, I got sick with the flu. I was so sick, I couldn’t lift my head off the pillow. Fortunately, we had selected a doctor before I got so sick. He phoned in a prescription to the drugstore down the street, but I couldn’t get to the store.
I had just met the neighbors on either side of us, but when the lady to our right learned I was too sick to go get the medicine, she immediately jumped on her bicycle and peddled to the pharmacy. Her car was in for repairs, but that didn’t stop her. Then later that day, she came over with delicious hot soup and rice so that our little family had something to eat. It was more than I had ever expected, and was a lesson in mercy.
The next most impactful act of kindness, because of its unexpectedness, happened last Christmas. A group of ladies who traditionally get together for lunch during the holiday, met at a tea house and exchanged gifts. I had participated in the gift exchange before, and each time, I’d draw the name of the young woman who’d always bring a cheap present. I’d always selected a very nice gift of the price level the group had agreed upon. This time, I decided I wouldn’t participate in the gift exchange. Well, the lady who’d invited me surprised me with a bottle of nice smelling lotion. Sometimes, when your heart has been through a winter, a simple act of thoughtfulness like this can change your mind about things dramatically.
Everybody’s hearts need to be treated with respect and consideration—it’s called love, folks. So often, we meet people we don’t know. They may be good people or bad, but it doesn’t matter. We may not have presence of mind to treat them as the special folks they are. We may even have to be guarded because they’ve learned to return suffering for suffering. We also take our families for granted. They are the ones we should know how to love the best, yet we may be oblivious to the hurt we cause them. People who would be friends, we forget to cultivate with love, instead we may find something they do or say irritating, and we withdraw from potential life-long friendship. How foolish is that? And how obvious is it that we may need forgiveness?
Our Precept Bible class opened this fall with a study on forgiveness. Forgiveness is love in action. I know I have to practice it. An incident with hubby, or anyone for that matter, can lead to dispiritedness and instead of nursing anger, I am reminded to choose to forgive. “Forgive?” I say to myself, then in another split second, I know that is my ONLY option. “Give me a second,” I say to myself as I get a grip and deliberately move my feelings toward “forgiveness.” Yup, and in a little while, I laugh at myself and think, “Now, that wasn’t so hard, was it? …well, yeah, it was hard. But it is nice to know in a little while, anger and the desire for vengeance can be replaced by love, obedience and peace. By His grace at work in me, I can choose God’s way—to “love one another, forgive, be kind, tenderhearted,” you know, see the other guy as loved by God and worthy. Wow. I’m making progress.
As we have delved more into the study, I have been reminded that at the heart of mercy is love. There’s the parable of the king who forgave his slave 10,000 talents in Matthew 18:23-35. There was no way that foolish servant could have paid the debt, and the consequence would have been the sale of his wife and children and himself, the break up of his family.
We looked at what was behind forgiveness of indebtedness—and that was compassion (v. 27). We are called into salvation by the God of agape love. We’ve known what it is to be truly loved, forgiven of an impossible debt of offense to the Creator and Savior of mankind, the Sovereign of the universe. We’ve known what it is to know His kindness—His work of grace in our hearts—the transformation from being sin-locked self-seekers to cleansed people capable of love, good works, and grace in our relationships. That’s big. He’s given us a changed worldview. God orientation vs. selfishness.
So when we’ve been given so much, including daily guidance for thought and circumstance, can we not give some of that back to our fellow man in emulation of our King’s mercy? And isn’t this system of values and belief worth preserving in the society in which we live and move?
Because of Jesus, I choose mercy, forgiveness and generosity to characterize my life. It helps my heart to let down and preserves my body and mind. Thank you, Lord. You did this.
You let people pass through my life to teach me by example, and You cause me to want to do likewise. You ARE worthy of praise and adoration.