Activist or Activated?

Activist and activate. Two similar sounding words with very different meanings. The Oxford Dictionary defines activist as a person who campaigns to bring about political or social change. There are several types, but the most common are reformers, rebels, and so called change agents. Some use education, others may use confrontation, rebellion or even violence. Often, they can excuse their lawlessness because they feel “the ends justifies the means”. It has been my experience that when I see activists, whether singly or in a group, most of what gets done is either people standing around doing mostly nothing, disruption of the workforce, or just plain violence. Now to be sure, I support people’s right to freedom of speech and even an orderly protest, but that’s not usually the case. Closing freeways, burning buildings or otherwise damaging property really does little good. You can stand around and shout, complain and otherwise try to influence a group if you want, but as for me, I have better things to do.

To activate means to make active, functional, or ready to work. I can cry aloud and carry signs decrying the plight of the poor and the homeless. I can write to my “congress person”. (There, now wasn’t that nice and polite of me?) Honestly, lately none of them seem to be there to answer, but I digress… I prefer a hands on approach. Find someone or some group that is actively doing something about the problem you are concerned about. Join them. Drag someone (not literally) with you to help. Activate the Love of Christ inside you and be a change for good. Jesus would do it lawfully, and by the book, but most importantly, He would do it! Not talk about it, not picket, not get in the way. My wife and I have chosen to help the homeless and under resourced. We spend 3 to 4 evenings a week helping in a local ministry. We are not an army or mobilized hoard. Just two humans actively working together. And it makes a difference – one life at a time. I won’t hush the activist. They have their place. But I have work to do. So, wanna come with me? Who knows what we can accomplish in the end…

 He told them another parable: “The kingdom of heaven is like a mustard seed, which a man took and planted in his field. Though it is the smallest of all seeds, yet when it grows, it is the largest of garden plants and becomes a tree, so that the birds come and perch in its branches.” Matthew 13:31-32 NIV