What a world we live in. People in my circle of the universe like to point to things like earthquakes, immodest dress, cohabitation, lax morals, etc, as harbingers of the end of the world.
I’m more worried about cheering a presidential candidate accused of sexual harassment. Instead of asking real questions about whether the women speaking out are telling the truth, many of his supporters are choosing to turn a blind eye. Even if the allegations are true, some in that linked article believe he’s still the best candidate.
I’m more worried about a university where many students are booing the firing of a man who didn’t report an alleged child rapist to the police. Some of them are rioting over it. They’re more concerned over one man’s legacy than the unimaginable pain of abused children.
I’m more worried when people seem to care more about the feelings of those in power than they do over the powerless. Those in power have enough of it–they don’t need our affirmation and praise on top of their power. Jesus came for the weak, the powerless, the oppressed. His people just have to remember that.
Power isn’t everything.
Crazy. Priorities, eh?