Tag: compassion

  • The Importance of Compassion in Times of Crisis

    The Importance of Compassion in Times of Crisis

    There are moments in history when the weight of the world feels especially heavy. When laws, power, and human suffering collide, and many hearts are left grieving, confused, or afraid. We are living in one of those moments.

    As Christians, we do not begin with politics.
    We begin with people.

    Scripture tells us, again and again, that God sees the stranger. The sojourner. The one without protection. The one far from home. These are not abstract ideas in the Bible. They are beloved neighbors whom God names and defends.

    To follow Jesus is to hold both truth and mercy in our hands at the same time. It is to acknowledge that nations have laws, while also insisting that no law has the right to strip a person of their God-given dignity. The Gospel never gives us permission to harden our hearts in the name of order.

    Jesus Himself was once a child whose family fled violence. A refugee, carried by His parents into a foreign land for safety. He knows what it is to be vulnerable. He knows what it is to depend on the mercy of others.

    In seasons like this, many are waiting –
    waiting for justice,
    waiting for compassion,
    waiting for policies shaped by wisdom rather than fear.

    Waiting is painful. It stretches us. It exposes our limits. And yet Scripture reminds us that waiting with God is not passive. It is an act of trust. It is a refusal to give up on love.

    Lament has a place here. We are allowed to grieve what is happening. We are allowed to say, This is not right. We are allowed to cry out to God on behalf of children, families, and communities living in uncertainty.

    And still, we stay rooted in hope.

    The Christian calling is not to win arguments, but to witness to a different way – a way where mercy has the final word, where fear does not rule our decisions, and where love remains active even when the road forward feels unclear.

    From this porch, we pray.
    We listen.
    We refuse to look away.

    And we trust that God is still at work, even in the waiting.

    “The Lord watches over the foreigner and sustains the fatherless and the widow.”
    Psalm 146:9


    God of mercy and justice,
    We bring before You all who are living in uncertainty
    those far from home, those seeking safety,
    and those carrying fear, grief, or exhaustion in this season.

    Teach us to see every person as You see them:
    beloved, worthy, and made in Your image.
    Guard our hearts from indifference,
    and shape our actions with compassion, wisdom, and humility.

    As we wait – for healing, for justice, for paths forward
    help us remain rooted in love rather than fear.
    May Your presence be near to the vulnerable,
    and may we be faithful in how we love our neighbors.

    We place our trust in You,
    who watches, sustains, and never looks away.
    Amen.

  • The Power of Lament: Finding Faith in Grief

    The Power of Lament: Finding Faith in Grief

    There are seasons when words feel insufficient.
    When the weight of the world feels heavier than usual.
    When grief is not only personal, but collective.

    In moments like these, Scripture gives us a language we often forget: lament.

    Lament is not a lack of faith.
    It is faith that refuses to look away.

    Throughout the Bible, God’s people cry out in confusion, sorrow, anger, and longing. The Psalms are filled with honest prayers that do not rush toward resolution. They name pain plainly. They ask hard questions. They sit with God in the tension of not yet.

    Lament allows us to say:
    This hurts.
    This is not how it should be.
    Lord, how long?

    And still – You are my God.

    Waiting often accompanies lament. Waiting for justice. Waiting for healing. Waiting for clarity. Waiting for peace to return to our hearts or to our communities. Waiting is hard because it asks us to live in uncertainty, without quick answers or tidy endings.

    But waiting with God is different than waiting alone.

    In lament, we do not abandon hope – we anchor it. We bring our grief into God’s presence instead of carrying it in isolation. We trust that He sees what we see, and more. That He hears what feels unspeakable. That He remains near even when circumstances feel unbearably heavy.

    Lament creates space for grief without surrendering faith.
    It teaches us that God can hold our sorrow and our hope at the same time.

    If you are grieving – personally or collectively – know this:
    God does not ask you to rush past your pain.
    He invites you to bring it to Him.

    And in the waiting, He remains faithful.

    “The Lord is close to the brokenhearted;
    He rescues those whose spirits are crushed.”
    Psalm 34:18 (NLT)


    Lord,
    We come to You with heavy hearts,
    carrying grief we do not always have words for.

    Teach us how to lament without fear,
    to wait without losing hope,
    and to trust You even when answers feel far away.

    Meet us in our sorrow.
    Hold us steady in the waiting.
    Remind us that You are near to the brokenhearted
    and faithful in every season.

    We place our grief before You,
    and we wait,
    not alone, but with You.
    Amen.

  • Staying Grounded: The Path to Compassionate Truth

    Staying Grounded: The Path to Compassionate Truth

    “The party told you to reject the evidence of your eyes and ears.
    It was their final, most essential command.”
    George Orwell, 1984

    There are times when the world grows loud not with truth, but with insistence. When explanations arrive quickly, neatly packaged, asking us to doubt what we’ve seen, what we’ve heard, what we feel stirring deep within.

    Orwell’s warning was not only about power – it was about perception. About what happens when people are taught to override their own senses, to distrust their inner knowing, to silence the quiet voice that says, something isn’t right.

    This kind of erosion rarely happens all at once. It happens slowly. Through softened language. Through distraction. Through the steady suggestion that clarity is dangerous and questions are disloyal.

    On the Prayer Porch, we choose a different posture.

    We pause instead of rushing to accept what’s handed to us.
    We honor the evidence of our eyes and ears.
    We allow discomfort to teach us rather than numb us.

    Truth doesn’t always arrive fully formed, and discernment takes patience. But abandoning our conscience is never the cost of peace. Peace begins when we remain awake, attentive, and rooted in compassion – even when doing so feels unsettling.

    May we resist the invitation to forget what we know.
    May we stay human in a world that sometimes asks us not to be.

    What helps you stay grounded in truth and compassion when clarity feels inconvenient?

  • Healing Through Shared Grief: The Buddha’s Wisdom

    Healing Through Shared Grief: The Buddha’s Wisdom

    There is an old story about a woman named Kisa Gotami who was overcome with grief after the death of her child. In her sorrow, she carried her baby through the village, searching desperately for someone who could bring him back to life. Her pain was raw, visible, and Kisa had grief that had nowhere to go.

    Eventually, she was guided to the Buddha. He did not turn her away. He did not correct her hope or dismiss her anguish. Instead, he listened. And then he gave her a simple task.

    He asked her to bring him a handful of mustard seeds from a household that had never known death.

    So she went from door to door. Each family was willing to help. Each home offered mustard seeds freely. But every house had known loss: a parent, a child, a partner, a beloved elder. By the time the day ended, Kisa Gotami had gathered no seeds – but she had gathered something else.

    She discovered that her grief, as unbearable as it was, was not hers alone.

    This story has endured for centuries because it honors sorrow without rushing it. The Buddha did not try to fix her pain. He helped her see that suffering is part of the shared human experience. That loss, though deeply personal, is also universal. And that connection, however quiet, can begin to loosen the tight grip of isolation.

    This story invites us to pause with our own griefs. Not to compare them. Not to diminish them. But to remember that every life carries loss, even when it isn’t visible. Every home has known heartache, even when it appears whole from the outside.

    Sometimes healing begins not when the pain disappears, but when we realize we are not alone in it.

    Where might your own sorrow be asking not for answers, but for companionship and understanding?

    May we meet one another with gentleness, knowing that unseen grief often walks beside us. May shared humanity soften our loneliness. And may we find peace – not by erasing sorrow – but by allowing it to be held in compassion. 🤍

  • Choosing Peace When the World Escalates

    Choosing Peace When the World Escalates

    There are moments when the world feels charged with conflict- when power is met with power, and harm is answered with more harm. In those moments, it can seem as though force is the only language being spoken.

    But experience teaches us something quieter and truer:
    Two wrongs do not make a right. They only deepen the wound.

    When retaliation becomes the response, suffering spreads outward – touching families, communities, and futures we may never see. The cost of escalation is almost always paid by those with the least voice.

    Here on the Prayer Porch, we choose to pause rather than react. We acknowledge the fear, grief, and anger that naturally rise but we do not let them drive the next step. Peace does not mean agreement, and it does not mean ignoring injustice. It means refusing to answer harm with more harm.

    Peace asks us to slow down.
    To remember shared humanity.
    To choose restraint in a world that rewards force.

    This choice is not weakness. It is moral courage. It is the steady belief that dignity matters, even in disagreement. That wisdom grows in stillness. That healing cannot be rushed or coerced.

    When the world escalates, choosing peace becomes a quiet act of resistance – one that begins within us and moves outward, step by step.

    Where might you be invited today to respond with pause, compassion, or restraint instead of reaction?

    May we be guided by wisdom rather than fear, by compassion rather than vengeance. May our words, choices, and actions contribute to healing rather than harm and may peace take root first within us. 🤍

  • The Power of Forgiveness: Healing Through Accountability

    The Power of Forgiveness: Healing Through Accountability

    Forgiveness is one of the hardest, most powerful gifts we can give. It asks us to soften where we’ve been hurt. It also calls the other person to face the impact of their actions.

    Sometimes we think forgiveness means “forgetting” or pretending it didn’t matter. But true forgiveness isn’t about excusing. It’s about naming the hurt honestly and then making space for healing on both sides.

    In relationships, forgiveness often works best when it’s paired with accountability. An apology can open the door, but reflection and change are what keep that door open. Growth happens when we pause long enough to ask: How did my words or actions affect someone else? What can I do to repair the harm and live differently going forward?

    Forgiveness doesn’t erase the past. It creates the possibility of a different future.


    Think about a time you’ve been hurt. Did the other person’s willingness to change impact your ability to forgive? How might accountability and compassion walk hand in hand in your own relationships?


    God, help me to be honest about what hurts, and courageous enough to forgive. Teach me how to hold others accountable with love. Help me keep my heart open to the possibility of growth for myself and for those around me. Amen.


    Where in your life right now could forgiveness open the door to growth?