Intentionality: Appreciating God’s Compassion

 
Psalms 145:9

April 20th 2019 is a special day for my family. My grandmother had turned 100 years old and the mayor commemorated the special occasion by proclaiming the day “Effie Smith Black Day.” I was so excited for her. Excited the future birthdays and future Effie Smith Black day celebrations. Unfortunately, I’m writing this post sitting in front of her gravesite. 

Only 18 days into 2020, my grandmother decided to leave us and the Lord obliged. Selfishly, I wanted her to stay. Not because she could do anything for me physically or financially. Her mere presence was enough. Her calm demeanor and most definitely her sense of humor. I prayed God would give her her will to eat back...her will to live back. But she’s gone and in January I couldn’t understand why. 

Around two months later, this pandemic began to rear its ugly head and a certain word kept popping up in everything I would read and watch. 

Compassion. A word that could be translated as kindness. Or gentleness. Or mercy. Much needed mercy. 

I can’t help but think of how worried I would be if my grandmother was still here during this crazy. Maybe it was His compassion for her health. His compassion for my family’s sanity...that made God move the way He did. As Grandma once reminded me, “His thoughts are not our thoughts, and His ways are not our ways.”

It made me reflect on other times God has shown compassion in my life and ended up with a long list. Maybe this time will cause you to do the same. Those times when God answered (or even didn’t answer) in the way you expected. I used to think it was just Him not hearing me, or not understanding the way I thought He should. Now I see it as an act of compassion. 

Knowing what’s coming, He acts on our behalf...if we appreciate it or not. For all of us. The saints and the sinners. 

Personally, I think no humans display compassion more than grandmothers. Gentleness...kindness...mercy. Whether we deserve it or not. 

So during this isolation, I’m learning the art of being grateful for God’s compassion in every area of my life. Recognizing His compassion in everything He gives...and even the things He takes away. 

I pray you do the same. 

Oh.....and love and appreciate your grandmother(s) if they’re still with you. If not, bring honor to their legacy. 

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