If you follow me on Facebook you've probably seen a big burden on my heart.
ISIS has driven Christians from Mosul (Formally Nineveh) and threaten that if they didn't leave they either had to covert, pay a "tax" (AKA give them EVERYTHING they had), or die.
I've been following situations with Christians in countries like Iraq, Pakistan, etc. very closely and it has been breaking my heart. I feel a literal ache every time my thoughts wonder about their living conditions there.
I've been posting a lot of articles about it and I noticed something. Not a lot of people were discussing it. The only news I've been able to get about ISIS in Iraq either comes from The Vicar of Baghdad's Facebook page, a Facebook page for orthodox Christians, and surprisingly, VICE.
Whenever I posted these stories I would see little to know response from my friends and this, at times, infuriated me.
I remember when the whole stink with Hobby Lobby happened and how EVERYONE was talking about it. Each person voice one opinion or another.
But I thought to myself "This is different! People are DYING! And NO ONE seems to care!"
My husband could tell something was bothering me. I wasn't my normal, cheerful self.
He asked me what was wrong and I told him "I wish more people cared that people were losing their lives instead of all these piddly first world problems that angers people so much here!"
I was furious with people of my country. With people all across the board. Christians, Atheists, Religious, non religious, democratic, republican, every party in between (including my own) Men, women, everyone.
Anyone who used the word persecuted towards themselves. Anyone who threw the word privilege at everyone else. I was getting sick of the Victim mentality that seemed that everyone in a first world country loves to bear.
My husband had to calm me down.
He said "Baby, you can't make people care. Being angry about it is just going to make you feel worse. God places different burdens on different hearts. If this is your burden, that means he wants you to lift them up in prayer. "
I thought about that for a moment.
I realized then that, like different fields of Ministry, God lays different burdens on different people. Just because I'm more concerned with the Middle East, does not mean that the people who are more concerned with the state of affairs in the U.S. are bad.
Also, it doesn't mean they don't care about what's going on in Iraq.
Most people who've I spoken with, are concern and are sad about it, they just think about constantly as much as I am.
They may be thinking about something else that God what's them to pray for.
They may have a different burden.
So I lightened up. I'm still following the stories very closely. I post just a frequently.
I can still spread the news, but I can't get mad if no one comments on it.
But most importantly, I pray for them.
Canon Andrew white (AKA, The Vicar of Baghdad) said in an interview once, that people come up to him constantly and ask him what can they do to assist him with his work in Iraq.
He says the same thing:
"Pray for us".
And that's what I do.
Every night, before I go to bed, I pray for him and all those people for safety, food, shelter, and Grace.
Almost every morning, I crack open The Common Book of Prayer and pray the morning Prayer of Peace for them.
I pray for God's wisdom and peace for myself as well.
Lately it's been on my heart to assist in someway to provide clean water for the Christians living in the slums of Islamabad, Pakistan, but I don't know how. I've pulled up some ideas, but I still don't know how.
So I pray for God's wisdom to show me how and continue to research.
That's all I can do. Pray, research, and spread the word.
And that's not little. According to Scriptures, pray itself, can move mountains. So never feel like prayer is meaningless.