I was browsing through a blog today and stumbled on this graphic designer‘s book cover design and this title immediately got my attention.
What can I do? by David Livermore {published by Zondervan}
Isn’t it amazing how God speaks to us in so many ways and not just once? I remember Him asking Peter “Do you love me?” three times and Him answering Peter “Feed my sheep” thrice, too.
Today was the third time God spoke to me particularly about something this week but one’s that been burning in my heart for years now. I’ve been meaning to blog about, ponder and plan about but never got around except to praying about it which is the first step, actually.
I’m talking about homelessness and poverty. For years, I’ve always teared up or felt so down whenever I see a child or families sleeping on the sidewalks. I’m teary-eyed because I don’t know what to do or where to start from.
The closest thing I’ve ever done to help them was almost 7 to 8 years ago when I required my Rizal classes in USC {University of San Carlos} to go out to the streets and help someone in need as their final exam requirement. We went out distributing food like sandwiches, food packs like noodles but it was only a one-time thing. What is in my heart is a long-term solution to this, something sustainable and one that can truly uplift and change the lives of the people in the sidewalks.
The first thing that God used to remind me of this desire and dream of mine was a video posted by zerothreetwo in tumblr about this certain, middle-aged man in his briefs washing his shirts in dirty, canal water in the middle of the streets with nobody even approaching him to hand him a shirt or do something to help him.
What should we do? We must do something.
Second wake-up call was last night’s prayer during our cell group meeting. Tita Nene, my cell group leader, shared how she noticed more people and families sleeping/living on the sidewalks. We prayed that God would give us solutions and answers to this social problem.
I was crying last night because I didn’t just want to stop at praying. I was asking God for a clear-cut solution to this. I know our prayers were already moving the hand of God but I’m asking that God would awaken individuals, organizations, businesses and politicians to look at them through the eyes of compassion and DO SOMETHING.
I did not write about it last night when I got home even when I’ve been meaning to until this afternoon when I stumbled on this book cover and I knew – without a shadow of a doubt -that God was again reminding me of this.
The book was the third and last wake-up call. Yes, I will continue to pray but starting today, I am going to write about it, discuss this with my dad {for the nth time} about what we can do and I’m going to start talking about this with my friends.
I don’t really know what to do but my eyes and my heart are on God because I know He has the answers and I know that He loves these homeless people and has great plans for them.
The world is groaning for redemption. Fatherless children long
to be loved. Trafficked women hope for freedom. Hungry families
crave food. There’s something desperately amiss in our world, but
there’s hope. A global perspective combined with your God-given
interests, relationships, and experiences is a part of how Christ will
redeem the world we share. – David Livermore, What Can I Do?