At times I feel like giving up. I drive by people sitting on street corners asking for money and wonder how to possibly help. Protests, characterized by increasing violence, form around political issues. Bombs fall in the Middle East.

I don’t find myself fearful, however. Unfortunate circumstances, mob violence and conflicts in the Middle East all existed long before I hit the scene. But I do find myself weary. What can one, middle-class suburban man with limited time and resources do to change any of these situations?

Maybe not much. Paul wrote to a church struggling with similar questions in their challenging world. He urged them, As for you, brothers and sisters, do not grow weary in doing good.

While my efforts may not account to much in my eyes or anyone else’s, Paul reminds me to do what I can. Don’t stop trying just because the world wears me down.

When I give the effort, I find that good begets good. By helping a neighbor, or holding a door for a young mom balancing groceries and toddlers, or simply speaking a kind word, my soul lifts. Good beats back weariness.

So I pray and ask the Holy Spirit for strength and opportunity to perhaps do a little good in someone’s life today. No preparation needed and no fanfare expected. Simply a step forward in faith as I attempt to walk in the ways of the Lord.

2 Thessalonians 3:13

Photo by Jachan DeVol