Sunday morning marked ten years since the World Trade Center towers fell, and thousands of lives were lost in New York, Pennsylvania and Washington D.C. For most of us who watched in shock as events transpired over the television it was a somber day. This is not the first catastrophic event in recent history but it is one that our generation will never forget. We dwell in a world tainted by sin, but live in denial of that fact until we are subjected to a wave of suffering. Suddenly we remember the God we forgot and neglected, asking him to bless a country that would rather he only exist in moments of uncontrollable crisis. We became accustomed to the belief that our own little world had only small imperfections. This must change.
Do we intellectually confirm that we need God without realizing how desperately in need of him we are? Often times I find myself trying to handle everything in life myself, asking God for help when I feel like I’m in a tight spot or at the end of my rope. I failed to acknowledge my dire need of him at all times: I failed to acknowledge sin as an ever present danger, a fact in my life. I don’t think the proper response is “America Bless God” as if he needs our blessing, but that we must acknowledge our need of him and continually recognize and accept his help. Then we will be just as shocked by the starvation of an unknown homeless man as we are of the events of ten years ago.