The theme at church this morning was being thankful. I especially
appreciated the part of my pastor's sermon about giving thanks amidst
bad situations. He referred to the book Robinson Crusoe, in
which Robinson is stranded on an island and makes a list of good things
and bad things in his life at the time. A negative was that he lost his
supplies, but a positive is that there was fresh fruit on the island. A
negative was that he didn't have many clothes, but a positive was that
he didn't need them, since the island was warm.
One
can cynically think of reasons not to be thankful: how do we know that
the good things in our life are truly from God, for what about those in
the world who lack these good things? Why doesn't God seem to provide
for them? And do we somehow have some of these good things on the backs
of others?
I'm all for correcting social
injustices. But I also recognize the importance of being appreciative,
especially since I tend to be a negative, glass-is-half-empty sort of
person.