Friday, July 24, 2009

Where does my help come from?

The current economic downturn is affecting the world, albeit negatively in an unprecedented scale. Without a doubt, all major industries are faced with challenges that have escalated into an unimaginable proportion like that of the last Great Depression of the 1930s. The rapid decline in the world economy was probably triggered by massive bank collapse and stock market crash and according to some economists, the unequal distribution of wealth played a significant part in it too. Obviously, there are other factors that have led countries especially those that relied heavily on foreign trade and investments into an inevitable recession. This remained a subject of much debate and concern. At any rate, in the light of the continued financial crisis, and while governments develop various programmes to address the issue(s) at the macro level, the man in the street is left with limited resources at a micro level to fend for himslef and his loved ones. Where can he get help in an environment of fear, uncertainty and hardship? The pix (snapped by a phone camera) illustrates that the cat is not spared from the downturn too. While the tables at the food centre were folded and the prospect of finding food or even food crumbs was not at all encouraging, the cat looked up to the lone tree with her two paws seemingly in a praying posture and probably resigned to her fate, murmured, "Where does my help come from?"

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Where does my help come from?
The obvious answer for a Christian is God of course, as in the Psalms.

"I lift up my eyes to the hills-where does my help come from? My help comes from the LORD, the Maker of heaven and earth."

What is not so obvious is the state of our hearts - do our hearts believe what we read and say? Do we earnestly pray for the things that trouble us and have the faith that truly God, you are going to provide help? Are we fearful of what lies ahead even though things may never happen the way we fear?

The cat is prob having this coversation with the tree:

Cat: I am going to die of hunger soon. The coffee-shop is never going to open anymore...

Tree: Suppose it will...?