Wearing a Medal

And they’ll know we are Christians by our love, by our love. Yes! They’ll know we are Christians by our love.

The Olympics! What an exciting event; with each contestant facing the moment of truth and seeing the results of painful, grueling practices. Global representation in challenging competition brought them all to Paris, France.

The flags were flying as they proudly marched out with high hopes. Their smiles said it all as the world watched with great anticipation. The torch was lit and the games began.

We are well aware of the top countries with the most medals. But what about the lesser knowns that captured gold, silver or bronze? How about medals for Dominica, Granada, St. Lucia, Ethiopia, or the Philippines? They are just as precious and priceless as the gold for the US winners, but we don’t hear about them. They worked just as hard and won their medals as did the US, China, and France.

When everyone returns to their homeland, will they be recognized? In the third-world countries, no one is going to adorn themselves by wearing their medals like jewelry. So how will anyone know they are winners?

These thoughts made me stop and think about us. How do others know that our coach is Jesus Christ? Wearing a cross on a necklace does not make us Christians. Neither does the bumper sticker on our car. What are we doing to set us apart? Are we bright, neon billboards that light up announcing who He is: “I am the way and the truth and the life. No one comes to the Father except through me” (John 14:6). Or maybe we are behind the scenes as a volunteer in the surgical unit waiting room. We might even be the greeter at church.

Which are we? Perhaps we are a little of all these, depending upon the circumstances. These are things to ponder. Me, personally? I’m definitely not the billboard, preacher type. I am somewhere in between. As a strong, steady mentor, I stand ready to give guidance and support to the strugglers. You know, they’re the lost ones with puzzled looks.

By the love we shower upon others, we should be identified as Christ-like, Jesus followers. The genuine smiles, gentle words, and acts of kindness make a difference. When we share our testimony, we are flying His flag. No, we won’t be winning any medals here on earth, but a jeweled crown waits for us at the finish line.

They’ll Know We Are Christians

Loving Lord, thank You for giving us unique talents and abilities. Teach us to use them to draw others closer to You. Help us to love others as You do. AMEN.