Our Five Minute Friday prompt this week is—PRIVILEGE. This largely unedited “rough draft” form of writing stretches this perfectionist, in the best of ways. We write for five minutes on a given word. If you’re interested in learning more about 5-Minute Fridays, check out the Five Minute Friday website. Or, click on the link at the bottom of this post. As you read my simpler Friday posts, I hope you’ll join in the conversation!
I’ve never felt so humbled as the evening I showed simple pictures of my family to the Filipino people surrounding me. We were told to bring a few pictures on the mission trip that we could share. But nothing that conveyed all that we have in this country.
So, being the scrapbooker I am, I selected a few pics of my oldest son (10 months old at the time), my hubs, and called it good.
That night people looked at my boy, but what they saw was our home. Their comment was: “Wow, you have a big house.”
Oh, the thoughts that raced through my mind. The backdrop behind my boy was dim.
I almost cried.
They had no idea that this picture was snapped in our living room. Not seen in the pictures was our dining room, kitchen, family room and the second-level with bedrooms.
They had no idea. What “normal” looks like in the United States.
And neither did I. What “normal” looks like in the Philippines.
I realized that evening how very privileged we are in the United States. Most families have at least one car. More than one bathroom in their homes. Multiple televisions. And things to call their own.
Too often, we take what we have for granted.
Privilege defined by Merriam-Webster: “a right or immunity granted as a peculiar benefit, advantage, or favor: prerogative; especially: such a right or immunity attached specifically to a position or an office.”
When I read tonight’s word, the thought that resonated most with me was that, compared to heaven, we are dirt poor.
And yet, Jesus left His paradise, His perfect place, to live among us. He left his “‘mansion,” so to speak, to live in a hovel.
Jesus gave up His privileged position out of love for us.
He came to a dirt-poor planet because He loved us more than His position in heaven.
How can we not choose to love those who have so much less than us?
No, I’m not saying we are all called to sell everything we own and move to Africa, though there are those who do.
What can we do from here?
What about loving through prayer?
Through giving to organizations who help those in need?
What about through finding the single parents in our communities and coming alongside them?
We don’t have to look far to find those who are much less privileged than us.
May we choose to be like Jesus and give up some of our conveniences to love others the way He does.
What about you? What have you seen that reminds you how privileged you are? How are you intentional with your resources?
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I’m linking up with Five Minute Friday—Privilege