Author: Betsy

Meeting William

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William is a sweet little goat who recently traveled the Seine River with a group of adventurers. I was blessed to meet William one afternoon after spotting him peeking out of his friend Duncan’s backpack as we hiked cliffs and visited cathedrals. I noticed that Duncan, who otherwise was traveling alone, would remove William and seat him at the table for cheese and macaron tastings, etc. and to be perfectly honest, I initially found it a little “different.” But I quickly realized that William must have an amazing back story, so I boldly approached Duncan to gently inquire about William. I had a feeling that grief was involved.

As it turned out, William was the constant companion of Duncan’s wife Denise when she went through cancer treatments. He bravely attended every chemotherapy session, was in the bed with her after every surgery, and listened attentively at every doctor’s appointment. Denise’s best friend had given William to her as a gift and William proved to be faithful, reliable, and always cheerful.

When Denise passed away, Duncan and William stayed home for a few years until they realized that Denise would have liked to see the Seine River, so off they adventured together. Duncan showed me the camera roll of pictures he had taken of William to show his daughter and the friend who gifted William to Denise. My favorite was a series of three images taken at the sunny hillside apple orchard where we had sampled cider. The first showed William contentedly sipping the first cider, the one with the smallest alcohol content. The next showed William slightly off-kilter as he sipped the more alcoholic one. The third showed William face-planted into the glass that contained the high alcohol content cider that tasted like flavored kerosene when I sipped mine. As you can see, Duncan was enjoying his role as William’s travel log scribe!

I noticed on our small riverboat that as soon as William’s story was shared, Duncan was never alone at meals or on the bus again. Nobody could resist William’s charm. Or Duncan’s, for that matter.

Everybody handles grief differently. That’s the thing about grief: There is no one way to work through it. Nobody hands you a step-by-step manual when your wife dies. Nobody can describe every milestone of recovery and hand you a chart to check your own progress. It is exhausting, numbing, debilitating, and necessary. We all go through it at our own pace, and the smart ones go through it with the support and comfort of family, friends, support groups, and churches. Or a little stuffed goat who loves to travel and make friends.

Matthew 5:4 (New Revised Standard Version)

4 “Blessed are those who mourn, for they will be comforted.

I have grieved in my lifetime and know I will grieve again. But watching Duncan and William negotiate their grief together gave me encouragement. Jesus assures us that we will be comforted as we grieve and gives us the promise of his presence. In John 14 he reminds us that he will never leave us orphaned but will return to fetch us in due time. To me, that is the greatest comfort of all.

Are you grieving today? I wish you moments of soft reflection, the hint of break-through joy, and the companionship of a stuffed goat to soothe you along the way.

Macarons? Oui, oui!

King Tides

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I got a phone call from my oldest daughter last night asking if I was in a hurricane. The question surprised me, as yesterday’s weather was stunning, It was perfect example of how gorgeous fall is on the Outer Banks. The temperatures were in the 70’s, the sun shone brightly but wasn’t scorching, there was a gentle breeze all day, etc. My running partner and I met at the Wright Memorial for a pleasant five-mile run and truly the day couldn’t have been nicer. I assured my daughter that I was fine, and she explained that a friend had just seen a news report of houses falling into the ocean due to a storm here.

Indeed, houses have recently been reclaimed by the sea on the beaches south of us. These fragile homes have been the victim of beach erosion over the years. The two hurricanes that recently swept past the east coast brought winds and waves close enough to destroy ten unoccupied beach houses. The damage is horrific, and now the rest of the nearby homes are threatened with floating debris as the county workers and volunteers scramble to clean up the remains of these once beloved homes. But even more threatening is the effect of the destructive power of an incoming King Tide.

“King Tide” is a term people in coastal areas use to describe exceptionally high tides. Tides are long-period waves that roll around the planet as the ocean is “pulled” back and forth by the gravitational force of the moon and the sun as they interact with the Earth in their monthly and yearly orbits. Higher than normal tides typically occur during a new or full moon (such as this week’s stunning Harvest moon),  and when the moon is at its “perigee”, meaning when it is nearest to the earth. We are in King Tide season in the Outer Banks.

In our passage today, Paul warns of a different type of destructive power.

Ephesians 2 (Common English Bible)

2 At one time you were like a dead person because of the things you did wrong and your offenses against God. 2 You used to live like people of this world. You followed the rule of a destructive spiritual power. This is the spirit of disobedience to God’s will that is now at work in persons whose lives are characterized by disobedience.

Disobedience is a soul-destroying force that we all contend with. Pulled to and fro by the destructive spiritual power of Satan, we are tempted and beguiled to turn away from God as we succumb to the pleasures of this world. Paul warns us that these offenses turn us into dead people.

The pull on us is as forceful as a King Tide, but we know where to go to resist it.

1 Corinthians 10 (Common English Bible)

13 No temptation has seized you that isn’t common for people. But God is faithful. He won’t allow you to be tempted beyond your abilities. Instead, with the temptation, God will also supply a way out so that you will be able to endure it.

Is something tempting you today? Are you about to give in to something you shouldn’t ? Lord, lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil this day! Amen.

Harvest Moon Over Avalon Pier by Michelle Robertson

Chocolate Beans

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Today’s devotional is a follow up to the previous one where I discussed bringing my rusty French speaking skills out of the dull chambers of my high school mind and tried to communicate in France. Some of my attempts worked, but others … well, you be the judge.

We were in a small chocolatier watching a demonstration of how chocolate is made. Our local guide (the one who had encouraged my French) was giving us a talk on the history of chocolate, from the very first discovery of the cocoa bean to the present. The store owner had a large cocoa pod on the counter that contained beans. She described how the beans were used as currency due to their high value once certain foreign royal courts discovered the magic of “le pot du chocolat chaud,” or hot chocolate. When the cocoa beans were first introduced in France, however, the king rejected them because he thought they looked like “goat poo,” as the store owner delicately explained, and thus missed out on immense riches that others were able to snatch up as they rushed to procure the beans.

The missed opportunity and the reference to “goat poo” struck my high school brain hard and I said aloud, “Oh merde!” (Google it.) The three French ladies working behind the marble chocolate slab began to giggle and our local guide laughed and told me I was right. I probably shouldn’t have said that, but I was relieved that it made everyone laugh.

The writer of Ecclesiastes has something to say about this:

Ecclesiastes 5 (Common English Bible)

2 Don’t be quick with your mouth or say anything hastily before God, because God is in heaven, but you are on earth. Therefore, let your words be few.

Have you ever blurted out something only to instantly regret it? Have you ever spoken a word in anger that seemed rash a few hours later when you calmed down? Have you wished you hadn’t fired off an email in haste? We all have these moments. It is in those moments that we need to pause, breathe, and ask the Holy Spirit to come and duct tape our mouths for a few hours.

Solomon reminds us that God is always watching and listening. He advises that we should consider our words and minimize the impact they might have on a situation. Thoughtful repartee is what is needed in this world of mudslinging and name calling. Indeed, it is often better to just shut up.

May our words be a sweet as chocolate today, and may others be blessed by our consideration.

Chocolate Making

Babbling

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A recent trip to France allowed me the opportunity to practice my very limited and rusty French speaking skills. I had a wonderful teacher for four years in high school and took the required college levels for my degree. This teacher was insistent that we practice the proper accent and cadence of the language, imitating the “lilt” that native French folks use when they speak. A lot of that came flooding back to me as I interacted with people, and it didn’t take long before words were popping up in my head that I hadn’t thought about in years. One tour guide was very complimentary and invited me to stay and practice more. That emboldened me to carefully order lunch in a different town the next day (after practicing in my head for a few minutes) only to have the waitress respond to me in English. She asked me if I was Canadian. Mon Dieu!

Have you ever wondered how the different languages evolved? Why is it that we don’t all speak Adam and Abraham’s Hebrew?

Genesis 11 (The Message)

11 1-2 At one time, the whole Earth spoke the same language. It so happened that as they moved out of the east, they came upon a plain in the land of Shinar and settled down.

3 They said to one another, “Come, let’s make bricks and fire them well.” They used brick for stone and tar for mortar.

4 Then they said, “Come, let’s build ourselves a city and a tower that reaches Heaven. Let’s make ourselves famous so we won’t be scattered here and there across the Earth.”

5 God came down to look over the city and the tower those people had built.

6-9 God took one look and said, “One people, one language; why, this is only a first step. No telling what they’ll come up with next—they’ll stop at nothing! Come, we’ll go down and garble their speech so they won’t understand each other.” Then God scattered them from there all over the world. And they had to quit building the city. That’s how it came to be called Babel, because there God turned their language into “babble.” From there God scattered them all over the world.

These were the descendants of the Ark, years after the great flood. God had given them the direction to scatter throughout the earth and fill it (Genesis 9:1) and so their gathering to build themselves a city was in direct disobedience to his word. The mortar that they used was the same type that was mentioned in Genesis 6:14 as the type Noah used in building the Ark. It is also mentioned again in Exodus 2:3 when Moses’ mother used it to waterproof baby Moses’ little basket. So if people who are the progeny of the post-flood era truly believed the promise that God would never again flood the earth, why are they building themselves a waterproof tower? They demonstrated their unbelief.

God spotted the potential for rebellion here, and in his mercy, scattered them and confused their language so that they could never “gang up” again. The Tower of Babel is where we take the phrase “to babble,” or speak nonsense. God slowed their rebellion for a time in what amounted to a holy time-out, but if you know your Old Testament history, they would soon enough find other ways to rebel against God’s word.

As do we.

Think about how much of your day is filled with the non-sensical babble of political pundits vomiting their opinions in place of actual facts. Think about how much of your day is spent babbling with people on social media posting vapid meme after meme. Think about the babbling of a world that has turned away from God in an ever increasing cacophony of secularism. Are we much different?

God, in his mercy, is always ready to “come down” and dwell among us if we only ask and are ready to listen. May we covenant to build towers of testimony to his grace so that all may hear in one language that Jesus Christ is Lord.

Bon Soir, Paris

Rainbow Promises

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Did you know that earth is the only planet that has rainbows? Astronomer Guillermo Gonzalez recently noted that we’re on the only planet in the Solar System to get them. Rainbows form from suspended water droplets in the atmosphere that are hit by the direct sunlight when the sun is located between the horizon and 42 degrees altitude. This typically occurs just after a thunderstorm has passed and small droplets are still in the atmosphere, and the sky is clearing in front of the sun. No other planet has enough sunlight and moisture to produce the rainbow effect. We get amazing rainbows in the Outer Banks.

From a biblical perspective, God set the rainbow in the sky for one reason: To anchor his promise of a covenant relationship with us: 

Genesis (Common English Bible)

9 12 And God said, “This is the sign of the covenant I am making between me and you and every living creature with you, a covenant for all generations to come: 13 I have set my rainbow in the clouds, and it will be the sign of the covenant between me and the earth.14 Whenever I bring clouds over the earth and the rainbow appears in the clouds, 15 I will remember my covenant between me and you and all living creatures of every kind. Never again will the waters become a flood to destroy all life. 16 Whenever the rainbow appears in the clouds, I will see it and remember the everlasting covenant between God and all living creatures of every kind on the earth.”

This Scripture is a beautiful reminder to us that God is near when our hope has dried out. This Scripture is a beautiful reminder to us that God is near when our wisdom fails us. This Scripture is a beautiful reminder to trust that God is always near! When we feel helpless and find ourselves at a loss for what to do next, when some aspect of our joy has flamed out and we can’t reignite the spark anymore, and when something has truly died in us, that is when we need to remember that God can bring anything back to life by simply saying the word.

Your dead dreams, your lifeless marriage, your dry relationship with your teenager, your wasteland of a career, your hollow bank account, your terminal battle with addiction … even the division that daily is destroying our country … God can breathe life into all of these places. Jesus, the Word that was with God in the beginning, the Word that was God, is where we can place our hope and trust. Jesus’ resurrection from the dead ensures our eternal life. Because he lives, we shall live also.

So the next time you feel as though all the light has gone out of your life, look up. God can and will breathe new life by the power of his word into whatever you’ve lost. You can count on his promises.

From Heaven to Earth

Only by the Word

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Today’s Scripture from Ezekiel 37 is the famous “dem bones gonna rise again” passage. Ezekiel faced a difficult task because he was called to prophesy to the Jewish people at one of the lowest points in their history. The small nation of Israel had been under siege for years and had been conquered by the mighty army of Babylonia. Jerusalem lay in ruins; the Temple in Jerusalem was destroyed. Ezekiel, along with thousands of other Jews, was forced into exile to the capitol city of Babylon which was in modern day Iraq. Ezekiel was told by God to prophesy to the Jewish refugees about the future of their nation. God showed him a vision of a valley filled with dry dead bones as far as the eye could see. God asked Ezekiel if he thought the bones could live, and Ezekiel replied, “Oh God, only you know.”

Ezikiel 37 (Common English Bible)

37 The Lord’s power overcame me, and while I was in the Lord’s spirit, he led me out and set me down in the middle of a certain valley. It was full of bones. 2 He led me through them all around, and I saw that there were a great many of them on the valley floor, and they were very dry.

3 He asked me, “Human one, can these bones live again?”

I said, “Lord God, only you know.”

That was a really good answer. There are three things to take away from his response. First, Ezekiel had no hope in the bones, but his response demonstrates great hope in God. Second, he certainly would never presume to know what God was planning to do with the bones, acknowledging that God’s ways and thoughts are much higher than ours. And third, while he didn’t know, he was confident that God had a specific plan in mind. I think those are important lessons for us today. Hope, wisdom, and trust are the lessons Ezekiel learned. 

So let’s talk about hope. I think that many, many people live in the valley of dry bones today. Some live in that valley for a long time, and the truth is that all of us visit it for at least for a season. Mary and Martha were in that valley when their brother Lazarus died. They sent for Jesus as soon as he fell ill, but Jesus was delayed. Now Lazarus had been in the tomb for four days. “Lord,” said Mary, “If you had been here, my brother would not have died.” Then she began to weep. Her tears were so moving that Jesus began to weep as well. For a time Mary and Martha were living in the valley of dry bones. It is a valley of grief and hopelessness. Some of you have been there. All of us will be in that valley at some time in our lives. I am counseling a woman whose husband is fighting cancer for the second time. The outcome does not look good. Every time we meet, she wrestles with the same question. If he dies, how can I go on living?

There in that lonesome valley we will find ourselves asking, Is there any hope? Can I go on? Can these bones live again?

The answer is a resounding yes. There is hope. You can go on. These bones can live again. The question, then, is how? How can we find hope in the midst of desolation, courage in the face of impending collapse, comfort in our hour of ultimate distress? The answer is by the word of God.

God told Ezekiel: `Prophesy to these bones, and say to them, O dry bones, hear the word of the Lord.'”

The answer is in the Word of the Lord. Remember, it was with a word that the world was created. “And God said, `Let there be light,’ and there was light.” (Gen. 1:3) It was by the Word that God revealed the fullness of His love for humanity, “And the word became flesh and dwelt among us…” (John 1:14) And it was by a Word that Christ brought Lazarus back from the dead, “Jesus cried with a loud voice, `Lazarus, come out.’ The dead man came out, his hands and feet bound with bandages, and his face wrapped with a cloth.” It is by the Word of the Lord that we live and move and have our being.

Our hope is in the word of the Lord. THAT IS WHY THE SCRIPTURES ARE SO IMPORTANT TO OUR LIVES. That’s why you need to be reading your Bible every day and participating in a small group or Sunday School class here at your church.

It’s hard to have hope in the word if you don’t know the word. (Read that again.)

Many of you have been reading these devotionals since the beginning, in 2018. You agree with me that daily immersion into Scripture is vital for living, and I thank you for that! It’s why I get up every morning and reach for my laptop (and strong coffee). My fervent prayer is that you are also engaging in a group study and weekly worship.

How about it? Do you know the Word? It’s our only hope.

Monet’s Garden

Insomniafests

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Have you ever wished to go back to your childhood so that you could sleep with your stuffed animal and feel the instant security and peace that your old friend would bring? Somehow just pulling that fluffy thing into your chest as the lights went out made all the scary things go away. A warm feeling of not being alone replaced the fear of separation from parents, Watching children cradle their “lovies” gives a parent a sense of security too, as we reluctantly close the door and whisper goodnight to the two friends snuggled together.

It is our fervent hope that the safe haven of their sleep won’t be interrupted by night terrors. Night terrors are common in childhood and are thought to be the way the subconscious expresses daytime fears and stress that found no voice. Watching a child have one is just as terrifying for the parent.

Typically we grow out of night terrors, but they seem to be replaced in adulthood by a similar sleep disruptor: night guilts. Night guilts occur when your overtired brain lays its weary head down, only to immediately begin to replay everything you didn’t get accomplished that day, every harsh word you said (or heard), every feeling of failure, worrying about everything, the oppression of “unfinished business”, etc. Throw in a little stress about tomorrow’s list of things to feel bad about, and you are in a full blown night guilt insomniafest. Bring out the jugglers. Oh, wait, did I remember to hire the jugglers?? What will they wear, should I coordinate my outfit with their costumes?? Rats, why didn’t I hire the dancing elephant instead?

And this all gets stuck on “replay” in a continuous loop.

Next time you find yourself reaching for the light switch at 3AM, read this:

Psalm 91 (English Standard Version)

“He who dwells in the shelter of the Most High will abide in the shadow of the Almighty. I will say to the Lord, “My refuge and my fortress, my God, in whom I trust.”

“For he will deliver you from the snare of the fowler and from the deadly pestilence. He will cover you with his pinions, and under his wings you will find refuge; his faithfulness is a shield and buckler. You will not fear the terror of the night, nor the arrow that flies by day.”

When I’m worried, and I can’t sleep, I try to drive out all those unprofitable, useless, stupid sleep-stealing mind guilts and imagine myself hidden and secure under the Father’s wings. I feel the strength of his pinions protecting me from the incoming arrows of my negative thoughts. His shield bounces away every worry from causing permanent damage to my psyche, and these imaginings help in quieting the insomniafest that rages within me.

“Because you have made the Lord your dwelling place—
    the Most High, who is my refuge

no evil shall be allowed to befall you,
    no plague come near your tent.

For he will command his angels concerning you
    to guard you in all your ways.
On their hands they will bear you up,
    lest you strike your foot against a stone.
You will tread on the lion and the adder;
    the young lion and the serpent you will trample underfoot.”

So tonight, when you fall into your bed, hear God saying this to you:

“Because you hold fast to me in love, I will deliver you;
    I will protect you, because you know my name.
When you call to me, I will answer you;
    I will be with you in trouble;
    I will rescue you and honor you.
With long life I will satisfy you
    and show you my salvation.”

Isn’t that so much better than a teddy bear?

Monet’s Garden

“GOD IS WITH ME”

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Every time I go to the hairdresser, I learn something new. The conversation at my salon yesterday revolved around “automatic thoughts”. These are unbidden images or words that flash into your mind in a seemingly random occurrence. One person described having an automatic thought on the way to work as she was driving. She instantly “saw” a big wreck where she watched herself running to a burning car to help. Anyone who has ever driven the Bypass in the Outer Banks on a Saturday in the summer can relate to this sudden image while driving. It’s dangerous out there, folks!

Automatic thoughts can be negative or positive. I find in times of great concentration or stress that my mind will conveniently supply an automatic thought of someplace I’d rather be. Suddenly I’ll flash on walking around the lake in a beautiful town called Celebration in Florida, or seeing a spectacular sunset from my back deck. Those images will creep up without warning, giving me a five-second respite from my work. When automatic thoughts are negative and related to emotional triggers, they can be problematic. Help can be found in working with a cognitive therapist to untangle the auto response. In the case of the car wreck image, it made the person drive more carefully and be alert to other drivers, which is a good thing.

I have always longed for a way to help people develop an automatic thought response that brings the peace, hope and contentment. That is why I began writing these devotionals six years ago. When folks are in a deep hole of despair, the stress of their situation only pulls them farther and farther down. It is in times like these that the automatic thoughts can be most harmful. Sad, hopeless, and despondent thoughts just continue to spiral in times of trouble. I want to be able to help them manufacture a positive automatic response that would focus on thoughts that uplift them and rebuke the darkness.

I often wonder if that was what the Psalmists were doing. The Psalms were written as songs for the journey. They describe great challenges, intense pain, and life threatening situations, but they are balanced with great anticipation of God’s activity and presence. The positive images far outweigh the negative, serving as point-counter-point to the dark. Look at Psalm 23, one of the most beloved Psalms:

Psalm 23 (New International Version)

The Lord is my shepherd, I lack nothing.

He makes me lie down in green pastures,

he leads me beside quiet waters,

he refreshes my soul.

He guides me along the right paths

    for his name’s sake.

Even though I walk

    through the darkest valley,

I will fear no evil,

    for you are with me;

your rod and your staff,

    they comfort me.

You prepare a table before me

    in the presence of my enemies.

You anoint my head with oil;

    my cup overflows.

Surely your goodness and love will follow me

    all the days of my life,

and I will dwell in the house of the Lord

    forever.

David wrote that, and David had trouble. Most of it was a result of his own activity, but he had trouble indeed. And yet in his darkest moment, he forced himself to counter his trouble with a positive auto response and wrote “Even though I walk through the darkest valley, I will fear no evil, for you are with me.”

Today, let’s try to create an auto response like David. When the negative thoughts try to intrude, say back to them, “GOD IS WITH ME.” When bad images flash unbidden in your mind, shake them off and say, “GOD IS WITH ME.” If you feel yourself slipping into the deep, stand up and yell, “GOD IS WITH ME.”

Go in peace. God is with you.

Norway

Pounding Sand

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Growing up on the East Coast allowed me to experience the Atlantic Ocean from many vantage points. We were campers, and every summer weekend and the long awaited, blessed two-week vacation (cue the Doxology!) saw us hauling a trailer anywhere from Canada to Florida. But our favorite place was a small campground on the Indian River Bay in Delaware called Sandy Cove. My memories of those days are filled with laughter, sunlight, fresh seafood that we caught ourselves, and my mother.

Most days we piled into the car and drove a few short miles to the ocean. After settling in with umbrellas, chairs, blankets and towels, my mother and I would walk the beach, sometimes for miles. We camped with a group of families, and these private walks were a moment of respite for both of us. We explored, gathered seagull feathers and shells, tickled our toes in the cold water, but mostly we talked.

We planned my college days and my wedding on that beach. We dissected what was wrong with other members of the family … never US, just the rest of the gang. She taught me about life, love, and politics. Every walk was a history lesson as my brilliant mother put the world into context for me. Those moments with her are forever woven into my memory, my personality, and maybe even my DNA.

My mother is gone now. There is no more wisdom to glean, but the part of her that loved the beach and those precious mother-daughter times lives on in me.

Now, I walk with Jesus. I am daily reminded of his promise, “Do not let your heart be troubled, and neither let it be afraid. I will not leave you orphaned.” Losing my parents made me feel like an orphan, but Jesus reminds me that he is always present and has prepared a room for all of us. My parents are there, and Mom is waiting for me to come and pound the sands of heaven with her someday.

John 14 has beautiful words of assurance for all who wait. Jesus was speaking to his disciples, getting them ready for his death and departure. Of all that is precious in that chapter, this might just be my favorite part:

John 14 (New International Version)

“Peace I leave with you. MY peace I give to you, I do not give to you as the world gives. Do not let your hearts be troubled, and neither let them be afraid.”

Where is Jesus speaking peace into your life today? Don’t be troubled. Jesus is here.

Walk With Me

Trampling the Needy

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Today’s lectionary passage is a bleak and resonant warning about neglecting the poor and need in our communities. Amos was called to rebuke and prophecy against this societal downfall. He was an 8th Century prophet who had been a fig farmer and shepherd before his calling. Israel had split into the Northern (Israel) and Southern (Judah) kingdoms by this time and he warned the people of the impending fall and destruction that was about to occur to both. He called out the ungodly practices that the people were engaging in with a denouncement of the breaking of God’s Law and God’s will.

In this passage, God’s instructions in Deuteronomy to take care of the poor and needy are specifically addressed. The people had become callous to those who lived on the fringes of society, whining and complaining about not being able to make money during the New Moon festival or the Sabbath. Their greed extended into cheating people by changing the weight of ephahs and shekels, deceiving folks with false balances on the scales.

Amos 8 (Common English Bible)

    Hear this, you who trample on the needy and destroy
        the poor of the land, 5 saying,
    “When will the new moon
        be over so that we may sell grain,
        and the Sabbath
        so that we may offer wheat for sale,
        make the ephah smaller, enlarge the shekel,
        and deceive with false balances,
6         in order to buy the needy for silver
        and the helpless for sandals,
        and sell garbage as grain?”

7     The Lord has sworn by the pride of Jacob:
        Surely I will never forget what they have done.

The message is clear: God watches, God sees. And God will not forget. Indeed, both Israel and Judah fell to the Assyrians and the Babylonians, and many generations passed before they were restored to the land.

Now before we think more highly of ourselves than we should (to quote Paul), take a look again at this passage in The Message translation and see if any of it fits today’s society:

Listen to this, you who walk all over the weak,
    you who treat poor people as less than nothing,
Who say, “When’s my next paycheck coming
    so I can go out and live it up?
How long till the weekend
    when I can go out and have a good time?”
Who give little and take much,
    and never do an honest day’s work.
You exploit the poor, using them—
    and then, when they’re used up, you discard them.

7-8 God swears against the arrogance of Jacob:
    “I’m keeping track of their every last sin.”

Does God swear against us as well? Are we guilty of focusing on our Friday paycheck for our weekend indulgence while we ignore the poor around us? Are we as a people walking all over the weak and using up the poor just to discard them? What does this say about migrant workers, people on welfare, our funding of Medicare, and our care of the vulnerable?

God’s word is clear. He is keeping track.

Osprey Watching Over Colington