As the mass of teenagers arrived at
the high school, my young boys and I observed how they presented themselves to
the world around them. We watched as an attractive young lady walked past,
enduring the disrespectful calls from a boy across the street. His careless
dress accentuating a general attitude of rebellion, revealing the hidden
motivations of his heart. A little distance off another group of young ladies,
having heard what the boy said, turned a cold stare upon the same girl, their
jealousy revealing the same rebellion.
As the light turned green and we
were beginning to drive off, something else caused me to pause for a moment.
Out of the corner of my eye, a very different young man caught my attention.
Obviously in an ROTC program (Reserve Officer Training Corp), the boy was
sharply dressed in his uniform, pants creased, shirt buttoned, and shoes shined.
Next to him, on the farthest side of the sidewalk from the road, walked a young
lady who was apparently his sister. She too was dressed modestly and she seemed
to ignore the other students as she contentedly strolled along beside her
protector. They both had a smile on their face and there was a general air of
mutual respect and dignity for each other.
I drove off and was left to consider
the contrast I had just witnessed. It reminds me of 2 Corinthians 2:15-16 which
says, “For we are unto God a sweet fragrance of Christ, in them that are saved,
and in them that perish: To the one we
are the fragrance of death unto death; and to the other the fragrance of life
unto life…”
We, the church, are to shine in the
midst of a crooked and perverse nation, to testify of the sweet fragrance of
Christ. But that fragrance has a two-fold effect. It is either attractive for
those who desire it for themselves, or it is offensive to those who are
perishing.
It comes to me that just by being
on campus, that young man’s presence was speaking to those around him, he was making
a difference. Whether he was trying to or not is irrelevant, he had a sweet
smelling aroma about him and his life was testifying. He was light in the
darkness.
There is a philosophy that is
present in the church which speaks of relevance. We need to stay relevant with
our culture or we will not be attractive to them. However, I wonder just how relevant
we can be before we look just the same as the culture we have been called to be
cut out of and separated from.
There is an old saying which goes
something like this: “If a person has fallen into a pit, it does little good for
the rescuer to climb down into the pit with them.” Meaning, how can we help to
pull them out if we are in the same place as them?
Jesus told us to let our lights
shine, not to cover them with a basket. Light shines the brightest when it is
in contrast with darkness. Let’s be careful to not turn off our lights in order
to help, lest we lose our own way as we walk with the world in darkness.
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