I've thought a lot about my upbringing lately. You see, I now make more money than Dad could have ever imagined making. God has blessed Vanessa and me and our children with being able to get good educations (much of the credit going to the sacrifices our families made for us), and work in positions where we have been well compensated for our work.
I'm not sure why it was so easy for me to loose deep compassion for the poor, since that really is my upbringing. Maybe it's somewhat natural that as we work hard and have some success that we forget what it used to be like.
God has been pounding me in recent days with Scripture that speaks of His heart for the poor, the needy, and the outcasts:
“He who is kind to the poor lends to the LORD,
and he will reward him for what he has done.”
18He defends the cause of the fatherless and the widow, and loves the alien, giving him food and clothing. Deuteronomy 10:18
22“‘When you reap the harvest of your land, do not reap to the very edges of your field or gather the gleanings of your harvest. Leave them for the poor and the alien. I am the LORD your God.’” Leviticus 23:22
10Do not go over your vineyard a second time or pick up the grapes that have fallen. Leave them for the poor and the alien. I am the LORD your God. Leviticus 19:10
4Look! The wages you failed to pay the workmen who mowed your fields are crying out against you. The cries of the harvesters have
reached the ears of the Lord Almighty.James 5:4
reached the ears of the Lord Almighty.
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