This morning I heard the story of David and Goliath on the wonderful app Pray as You Go.
It seems obvious that the corona virus is the Goliath we need to slay. We have been using our best weapons against it. But what has been happening in the ranks? Argument over strategy. Polarization. Broken trust.
I am reminded of the Scripture that tells us not to fear what can kill the body but what threatens the soul (Mt 10.28). Community based on deep mutual trust is the locus of our collective soul. Erosion of that is the greatest threat.
We need to pick up our stones smoothed by time, readied by ancient forces. We need to heed Jesus’ teaching that small things make a big difference (seeds, yeast). Tiny weapons made of love and compassion, used extravagantly because the supply is abundant. Practiced daily, in all situations. Aimed strategically at the brow of the monster, claiming our power as sons and daughters of God.
We are called not to give up. “Strengthen your weak knees” and “pursue peace with everyone” (Heb 12. 12, 14). Claim the power of love that could not be erased by a cross, the resurrection power (Eph 1.19-20) that is ours to wield not with argument and force but with mercy and patience, forgiveness and encouragement.
We are in a battle, but it is not one whose victory is in conquering one another. In this battle of kinship vs. animosity we will find ourselves drawn together, galvanized by divine love that flows through us to manifest the ways of God that the world will one day recognize to be its native self.
Lay down your sword. Pick up the smooth stones of love: compassion, listening, helping, giving. Aim them at the enemy: the foolish giant that cannot destroy our care for one another. Humble instruments that neutralize the insidious forces of discord. Their power is limited. Our supply of hope is inexhaustible, our love unstoppable, grounded in the One who holds us all.
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2 thoughts on “Smooth Stones”
God’s timing never fails. Thank you for sharing your gifts of writing and speaking to God’s people. I happened to come across a small, smoothly polished rock I had tucked away in a drawer in a nice little bag just yesterday. Not recalling why I put it there, or what meaning it had – today I have been reminded. Thank you!
Amy, I love it! Thanks for responding with this.