May 19, 2006
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Who lives in your neighborhood?
No widow may be put on the list of widows unless she is over sixty, has been faithful to her husband, and is well known for her good deeds, such as bringing up children, showing hospitality, washing the feet of the saints, helping those in trouble and devoting herself to all kinds of good deeds. 1 Timothy 5:9-10
This Scripture is one of my ‘life Scriptures’. I read it regularly and try to live my days accordingly. It may seem strange that someone who is NOT a widow would use this Scripture as a guideline for her life. Let me share the reason why. Widows, during the time of the apostles, were not given government assistant. They were dependent on their families to support them. If their family would not support them then the church would put them on a list to feed them. But, ONLY if they had led godly lives patterned after the Scripture above. The time for a widow to prepare for her later years was NOT when she became a widow but when she was younger and raising her children. So, I believe the time to prepare for the future is today.
I regularly need to be asking myself if I am…
… being faithful to my husband
KNOWN for good deeds such as
….bringing up children
… showing hospitality
…washing the feet of the saints
…helping those in trouble
…devoting myself to all kinds of good deeds
Living this out daily sometimes comes down to opening my eyes to who is living in my own neighborhood.
We moved to a small little rural town nearly 2 years ago. I’ve never lived in a small town before. It kind of reminds me a little of Mayberry in Andy Griffith. There is a small little group of older people who have known each other for years. They’ve raised their families together… lost children and husbands together… and survived many years together as friends.
The oldest living person in our little town lives right across the field from our home. She will be 94 years old this year and has lived here since she first married in her 20′s. Everyone seems to know Doris and adores her. She is just a wisp of a thing. She laughs and says that she’s never been able to climb over a 100 pounds no matter how much she eats. She made patchwork quilts for her family members up until last year but still continues to make potholders for Christmas gifts. I own two of these little gems and use them nearly every day while cooking.
Doris loves to have company stop in for a chat.
The days must be long for Doris. She lost her husband years ago and lives alone. Her daughter calls her daily and picks up groceries for her. She lost another daughter to cancer when she was in her early 50′s and her son in a car crash 18 years ago. She still keeps her own home and cooks her own meals. You can set the clock by the time she opens her curtains in the morning and closes them at night as she heads to her bedroom to watch Jeopardy (which is the only tv show she watches).
I wave to Doris as I drive by and occasionally stop for a chat but I always feel as if I need to do more. My days are so busy and something is always pressing for my attention. But, someday Doris will be gone and so will my opportunity to minister to her and show her God’s love.
Is there is a ‘Doris’ in your neighborhood?
Comments (8)
Thank you for this scripture. I know I’ve read it before but I guess the part about “under threescore years old” didn’t register.
There are several widows in our church. My mom and mil are widows. I know I don’t do near as much for them as I should.
Praying you have a blessed day.
My mom is a widow. Sometimes in our busy lives we forget how lonely it must be. I really enjoyed reading today’s post.
Thank you for this reminder that we need to look after(take care) of the widows.
Yes, we have many Doris’ in our community and I am lke you, feel like I need to be doing more for them.
very god post… I enjoy that… Lisa
I’ve never thought of that scripture in that way but it is an excellent way to look at it. Thank you for sharing your thoughts.
I have a heart for the elderly. They are so precious and have so much wisdom to share. What a blessing they are!
Have a lovely Saturday!
I was widowed in 1983 at a very young age (28) and left with 4 babies to raise, ages 7; 3; 2; and 3 weeks old. I remarried in 1996. I never want to go through that again. It was the worst time in my life, and people don’t even understand the loneliness widows/widowers goes through. Just to have someone to talk to on an adult level; just to have someone watch the kids for one hour while you go out and play Santa; it’s a “sinking feeling”. I found Someone during those dark hours, Jesus! And I look back now and see that He was without me every hour, holding my hand.
I love your Doris story! Reminds me to keep my eyes open for others that may need conversation or has another need.
{{{Hugs}}} ~Deb †
Georgene,
I have never read RC Sproul before. His writing is so deep yet not difficult to understand. I’ll try to write a bit about it on my blog from time to time but I am sure I can not do it justice.
Have a lovely Sunday!