is the danger to children and adults, presented by strangers. The phrase stranger danger is intended to sum up the danger associated with adults whom adults/children do not know. (Wikipedia)
And because of stranger danger we:
Don’t talk with strangers.
Don’t walk with strangers.
In fact, children are told to run the other way if they are ever approached by someone they don’t know. Important and excellent advice! It’s our responsibility to do our best to keep our children safe.
But this post isn’t really about our children. It’s about how we may have taken our concern for our children and transferred it to our own lives.
So, I wonder. If we’ve allowed concern to take us beyond caution to suspicion and anxiety. Do we too quickly embrace the things that divide us rather than stopping to learn more about each other.?
I don’t necessarily have the answer. I know bad things happen. Just watch the news.
At first, I started writing about people I know who hitchhiked across the country years ago. Who thought nothing of climbing into a car with someone they didn’t know to get from one place to another. But I don’t know if it was really safer then or if we just didn’t have instant access to every horror story like we do now.
The truth is this is not new…
Read the Story of the Good Samaritan in Luke 10:
Jesus was asked by a religious expert in the Law, “Who is my neighbor?”
And Jesus didn’t talk about the people who lived nearby or in his community. He went right to people he didn’t know. Strangers.
“A Jewish man was traveling from Jerusalem down to Jericho, and he was attacked by bandits. They stripped him of his clothes, beat him up, and left him half dead beside the road.” v. 30
And a priest walked by on the other side of the road. A temple assistant went over and took a closer look, but he also walked away. Then a Samaritan . . . a man who didn’t like Jews any more than they were liked stopped and took care of him.
And Jesus asked, “Who was his neighbor?”
The man replied, “The one who showed him mercy.”
Then Jesus said, “Yes, now go and do the same.” v. 37
I don’t know if the priest and the temple assistant were afraid, cautious, or lazy. They may have had very good reasons for walking away. But Jesus didn’t think so. He said, “Show mercy.”
Now, I’m not advocating taking foolish risks . . . I’m simply wondering out loud if we might not do better to improve our attitudes.
Could we show mercy and refuse to be divided by:
- Skin Color
American poet Audre Lorde said, “It is not our differences that divide us. It is our inability to recognize, accept, and celebrate those differences.”
So, I’m asking us to consider the possibility of celebrating differences. Let go of fear and anger and think of ways to help each other.
Working outside of the home moms trying to help and understand working at home moms.
Republicans, Democrats, Libertarians, etc. truthfully talking about policies instead of playing politics.
People of different skin tones focusing on what they have in common not what’s different.
No longer valuing people by the size of their home, car, or bank account.
Men and women working together without bias.
Accepting that intelligence comes in different forms and that wisdom is most important.
Okay, call it a dream . . . but maybe it’s one worth working towards.
I’m not suggesting that you and I put ourselves in danger. I am proposing a change in perspective. Seeing everyone as a “neighbor.”
I want to stop looking at the things that divide us and start finding reasons to unite. I want to set aside fear and fatigue and simply trust Jesus.
Jesus, who challenged fear with…
Peace I leave with you; my peace I give you. I do not give to you as the world gives. Do not let your hearts be troubled and do not be afraid. John 14:27
And fatigue with…
“Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you and learn from me, for I am gentle and humble in heart, and you will find rest for your souls. For my yoke is easy and my burden is light.” Matthew 11:28–30
In faith, I’m committing to staying open. I’m refusing to look for excuses to judge and reject and I’m looking for ways to get to know people. I’m refusing to jump on the side taking bandwagon and remembering that everyone has a story. One that influences their views and values. I’m committing to listening more and judging less.
I’m committing to not giving in. To continuing to think about these things for which I have no clear answers and turning to the One who does.
Will you join me? Maybe. Just maybe. We’ll turn more strangers into friends.