So, when I came to passages in Proverbs about sluggards, I
usually kept reading until I found something about the wise man or working man
or disciplined man. But not today. The Lord had a different message in store.
Psalm 24:30 – 34
I went past the field of a sluggard,
past the vineyard
of someone who has no sense;
thorns had come up everywhere,
the ground was
covered with weeds,
and the stone wall
was in ruins.
I applied my heart to what I observed
and learned a
lesson from what I saw:
A little sleep, a little slumber,
a little folding
of the hands to rest—
and poverty will come on you like a thief
and scarcity like an armed man.
Immediately when I started reading this, houses in my
neighborhood started flashing through my mind as if I were driving past them. I
could see the thorns that have grown up around the house. I can see the ground
covered with weeds. One house in four in
my neighborhood are overcome with weeds, thorns, and are boarded up. I’ve seen
brick walls torn down, windows shattered, and trees lying on roofs unattended.
But what follows, is maybe not what you expected. I don’t
look at those things and then condemn the owners for their negligence and
sluggishness. Instead, it struck me for the first time that poverty is a tool
of the enemy that is waiting to strike. Those that slumber for a moment, who
fail in their vigilance for a second will fall to poverty in a moment.
The answer, at least from this passage, seems to be a
wake-up call. A literal call to wake up the poor. Awake! Awake! Arise my
neighbors! Arise and sleep no more. No longer let the silent weeds grow up
around us. Don’t ignore the broken windows. Awaken us, O God. Awaken us to see
the devastation that has taken place, and put us in the vigilant place of prayer
and action. Come and awaken our sleepy eyes. Let us see the Dawn of Your
Justice rise in our neighborhood.
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