Why Christians Should Stop Worrying About Coronavirus

A few weeks ago, there was a large snowstorm threatening some of the midwest…including Wisconsin. We were told we were going to get around sixteen inches of snow. My father-in-law filled up his snow plow, got extra salt, and salted the driveway in preparation for a wicked ice and snow combo. My grandmother was stressing out about being stuck indoors. I was annoyed because the snow was going to ruin plans that I had made.

Everyone I knew was dealing with their emotions about the storm, so when it came time to bunker down….we waited…and waited…and probably got 1-2 inches of light fluffy snow. The meteorologists were embarrassed and all apologized for getting it wrong and scaring us all. 

Thankfully it was nothing like the snowstorm that loomed over the Northeastern states last December. People were told to prepare to stay indoors for a few days & that’s exactly what most people did. The stores were packed up until a few hours before the storm was predicted to hit. The only shelves that weren’t emptied were the aisles that held any type of fresh, frozen, or canned produce. It ended up dropping over two feet of snow and people on the news sounded so shocked and angry that it actually did snow.

I’ve noticed a trend when it comes to the threats that hover over our lives – it divides us into two main groups. The Worriers and the Whatevers. I’m guilty of going back and forth on both groups and this potential Coronavirus pandemic concern has certainly triggered some Worriers in myself and all of the people I’ve talked to. The Worriers are buying masks in bulk and stores are struggling to keep them in stock. There’s even a list of prep stuff circulating online – cough meds, goggles, gloves, pantry items, weapons, and so forth.

The other group, the Whatevers, are pretty self-explanatory in. If a Worrier starts talking about their Coronavirus fears, the Whatevers response is…”Whatever”, “No big deal”, “I didn’t die from ebola”, “the flu virus should be what you’re more concerned with”.

The Worriers are letting fear guide them and are missing out on living life and enjoying the things in front of them. The Whatevers are scared too, they’re just trying to not let that fear control their lives and are visibly apathetic to the uncontrollable situation happening.

I’m going to pause here to remind you that the news we watch and read will ALWAYS give us information to stress over. Weather, health concerns, politics, crime, recalled lettuce…there is and always will be an endless supply of things to have anxiety over and events to prepare for. And we all find ourselves preparing our minds and homes for stuff that we hear about…but what if we turn on the news tonight and our local newscaster told us viewers that Jesus was expected to come back this week?

I can picture the two groups responses to this information so clearly. I can picture some people cleaning their homes, buying a nice outfit, cooking a big meal in the kitchen, selling their belongings, opening their Bibles for the first time, dragging their family to church when the last time they attended was the Christmas service, clearing their browsing history, deleting mean comments they’ve made on Facebook posts, and maybe quite a few running around outside screaming at passerby’s about how they need to repent before they go to hell….or they’d shrug their shoulders and say “Whatever”, “Probably not“, or maybe even comments about how our “sky daddy” isn’t real.

The key point here is that scripture is our local forecaster and they’ve already told us that Jesus is coming back soon. We’ve already been told how the end of the world will happen and we’ve already been told to stop worrying and stop prepping & start storing our treasures in heaven! 

I think a huge reason we don’t know the exact time Jesus is coming back because He doesn’t want us waiting around, wasting valuable time & He doesn’t want us to be fake about it. Even though He knows our hearts & no matter how much your home and body for His arrival, your heart will look the same.

Don’t fall into the trap of the Worriers or Whatevers group. Threats to our lives will always be there, yet society is so concerned about dying from the Coronavirus, a car accident, cancer, a hurricane, a snowstorm, and World War 3 when they should be more concerned about dying without knowing the Savior and about their neighbors dying without accepting Jesus into their lives. 

Leave the fear, apathy, and earthly preparation behind and join the Welcomers group. Forget about what your house looks like, how much money is in (or isn’t in) your bank account, or whether your hair looks nice. Stop stocking up food and start stocking up on the Holy Spirit. Focus on what’s in your heart. Open your arms wide to your neighbors and love them as you’d welcome and love on Jesus. Live each day by being the Light and spreading the Good News to anyone who will take the time to listen. Put your love for Jesus on display in every area of your lives despite anything that may be threatening the type of life we currently live.

“You are the light of the world. A town built on a hill cannot be hidden.” -Matthew 5:14

“So the Twelve gathered all the disciples together and said, “It would not be right for us to neglect the ministry of the word of God in order to wait on tables.” -Acts 6:2

“Where is your faith?” he asked his disciples.” -Luke 8:25

“Who will not fear you, Lord, and bring glory to your name? For you alone are holy. All nations will come and worship before you, for your righteous acts have been revealed.” -Revelation 15:4

“Concerning the coming of our Lord Jesus Christ and our being gathered to him, we ask you, brothers and sisters, not to become easily unsettled or alarmed by the teaching allegedly from us—whether by a prophecy or by word of mouth or by letter” -2 Thessalonians 2

“For God so loved the world that he gave his one and only Son, that whoever believes in him shall not perish but have eternal life.” –John 3:16 NIV

The Mundane, Repetitive Moments in Motherhood Matter

There’s a scene in Sex and the City 2 (which I’ve never watched, but have watched this particular scene on Youtube) where a character (Charlotte) is attempting to decorate cupcakes with her two young daughters, while on the phone with her friend. She’s cradling the younger, fussy child on her hip as she tries having a conversation…and squeezing pink frosting on a cupcake. Her older daughter is making a huge mess with red frosting, yelling over the baby cries, “Look, mama!”

I’m sure any mama can understand the challenging moment this mother is living in – wanting to make a good memory with the kids, trying to hold onto the rare phone call with  a friend, and feeling the frustration building. To make matters worse, as Charlotte sets down the crying baby, her frosting-covered child walks up behind her and puts her red-dyed hands on the back of Charlotte’s vintage white skirt. She hangs up the phone, yells at her daughter, and runs into the pantry to cry.

I’ve yet to experience a moment exactly like that, but I can certainly understand how all of these little things add up day by day. Is the mess of cupcake decorating with toddlers worth it if they won’t even remember? How many diaper changes, potty breaks, and nose wiping can a person deal?

One of my favorite Christian authors, Sally Clarkson, came out with a few books that I read back when my toddler was an infant. In these books, she wanted her readers to know how important and life-giving the art of motherhood is. I loved (and still do) what she said, but there are days where I still question whether these mundane, repetitive moments in motherhood are worth it. Every day is the same as the day before. I wake up before the sun rises, only because my toddler is an early riser.

Mornings start off with breakfast, diaper change, lunch making, boiling water for tea, school drop-off, toddler potty break, bible time, toddler potty break, give into a cup of coffee, wash morning dishes, workout, toddler potty break, read Chicka Chicka Boom Boom four times, sing the ABC song two times, scream John Jacob Jinglehymerschmidt ten times at the top of your lungs, listen to the Peppa Pig music CD for the 100th day in a row, start lunch, try to convince toddler to eat lunch, clean up, try to convince toddler he wants to take a nap, give in after seven times of going in to try to get toddler to fall asleep, let toddler play on your phone for 30 minutes so you can have some time to write, toddler potty break, wrangle toddler in car to do school pick-up, coax children to eat healthy snack,  help with homework, toddler potty break, throw a load of laundry in, start dinner, switch laundry, get two out of three children to shower, serve dinner, ask children to put their clean laundry away, wash dishes, ask children four more times until they finally put laundry away, pick up lonely sock off of floor, find a fork on the floor of the living room, send children to have dada time, assist in toddler bath time, convince toddler to go potty, break up an argument……..

Okay, so maybe I should have stopped describing my typical day descriptive minutes ago, but I really wanted to paint a picture for you. There are so many days where my husband comes home and I just verbally unload all my built-up stress on him. Resentment builds in us because he wishes he couldn’t miss all the moments I’ve come to overlook, as I envision a day at work to be a wonderful break from life at home.

It’s easy to become frustrated and burnt-out when I don’t have my eyes on the Lord. It’s Jesus who reminds me of how the simplest things and the most repetitive tasks can have such a lasting impact on a person. My booger-wiping, crumb sweeping life is building a legacy of Jesus-followers. The relationship a person has with their parents as children impacts their future relationship with God. Motherhood reflects the characteristics of God.

In the middle of the night, I sacrifice sleep to comfort the child who will one day learn how God is always there to comfort them.

Some days, the only time my son would nap is if I wrapped him in his carrier and walked around with him. It did a number on my back, but it reflects how God carries us.

The joyfulness, peacefulness, gentleness, kind, caring, affection, and pure love that I express in these daily moments, mirrors God. And most importantly, my faithfulness in my creator leaves a priceless path for my family to follow.

If you’re a mama who’s feeling overwhelmed or a SAHM who is wondering if life would be better if she was working instead, take heart. Lean on Christ. Give your worries and struggles to your Heavenly Father.

“Don’t be afraid, for I am with you. Don’t be discouraged, for I am your God. I will strengthen you and help you. I will hold you up with my victorious right hand.”

‭‭Isaiah‬ ‭41:10‬ ‭NLT‬‬

“Yet you brought me safely from my mother’s womb and led me to trust you at my mother’s breast.”

‭‭Psalms‬ ‭22:9‬ ‭NLT‬‬