I mentioned two lists. The second list has to do with the
intangibles. There are things we can do
for one another which might not register on a practical tally sheet of accomplished
tasks. These items, though we might not
see direct progress or results, are quite essential in how we care for each
other.
Pray. Well of course we should pray. Bow your head, say your prayers, ask your
friend how you can pray with her and for her.
Let “I’m praying for you” be a statement of profound spiritual fact and
not another conversational crutch also approaching insignificance—but that’s a
topic for another sermon.
Care. Please keep caring. This seems obvious, but we might need to ask
the “so what” question about our involvement with others. It might restore us
to minster for the right reasons. We do
so because we care and not because we are obligated to any sense of duty. If someone asks, “Why are you here?” I hope your honest answer will be, “Because I
care.”
Notice. I think we especially struggle in church in
failing to notice each other. We can go
for weeks without seeing each other before we begin to wonder if anything is
wrong. A better ministry of paying
attention might be needed. Of course, this is not a blanket indictment. There are some small groups that know how to
do this quite well. They call each other
when they are missed.
Accept the challenge of a simple
ministry of paying attention. I think
this is important especially with people who are grieving. Think about that Sunday morning when a
grieving friend returns to church. The
last time he was in the sanctuary, he left following his wife’s casket. No one sets that aside in order to put on a
happy face to get through a typical Sunday morning.
Pay attention. Notice when people are not around. Check on them. At least let them know they were missed. Chances are good that such a conversation
reveals more information, even information that might have you turning the page
back to your practical list.
Notice when people come back. Go to them.
They need your hugs, love and presence.
Be someone who might help them get through a difficult day which
might—might—make the next time easier.
Of course there are other things to
notice. It can be powerful to caringly
point out, “I can see that you have been crying. Would you like to talk about it?”
Listen. Along with the ministry of presence, there
might be no greater skill you can learn than actually listening to
someone. If someone is willing to tell
you about their hurts, you are blessed and invited into an inner circle with
that friend. Don’t get off track
worrying about what to say. Listen.
Here’s an example of what not to
do. If a friend is telling you about his
complications following knee surgery, don’t follow that with any commentary
that begins, “Well, when I had my knee surgery…” The same can be said about any number of
situations.
The list of intangibles can probably be
expanded as well. A few more single word
imperatives come to mind. Support. Console.
What about Love? Put your
imagination to work. Use the Golden Rule
to figure out how you can treat someone the way you’d like to be treated. I feel certain that ought to work at least
90% of the time.
Is there anything you can do? Well of course there is. Let me tell you about one more that seems
very important.
Show
up. Don’t discount the importance of the ministry
of being there. We have often been
preached to and taught about being the presence of Christ for someone
else. There is good work to be done in
simply showing up. Job’s friends heard
he was suffering and they came to him.
They sat on the ground with him for seven days without saying one
word. It’s my contention that if the
book of Job had ended right there, it would have been perfect.
While serving as a chaplain in the
hospital, I was called on to care for a family in a crisis. A man’s wife was suffering from some serious
heart problems. She went from the
emergency room directly to the cath lab.
Did I mention she was pregnant?
Every complication the mother was experiencing was affecting her child
as well. No doubt that her husband was
also burdened with these thoughts. I
arrived and introduced myself. From that
point on, all I could do was stand there and feel absolutely helpless. In the middle of all that stress, the husband
turned to me and said, “Chaplain, thanks for being here with us, it really
means a lot.” What meant a lot?? It was a tough lesson for me to learn, but
there are more times than we can imagine when we will do our best work to sit
on the ground with folks and be with them.
Show up for your friends and neighbors
in ways that bless them to see and know that they are not alone, and if you can
do it without saying a word, even better.
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