31 Then Joseph said to his brothers and to his father’s household, “I will go up and speak to Pharaoh and will say to him, ‘My brothers and my father’s household, who were living in the land of Canaan, have come to me. 32 The men are shepherds; they tend livestock, and they have brought along their flocks and herds and everything they own.’ 33 When Pharaoh calls you in and asks, ‘What is your occupation?’ 34 you should answer, ‘Your servants have tended livestock from our boyhood on, just as our fathers did.’ Then you will be allowed to settle in the region of Goshen, for all shepherds are detestable to the Egyptians.”
Dear God, it’s kind of fun to see Joseph help his brothers out and insult them at the same time. Back where they came from, Jacob was a wealthy man with a lot of servants and respect. His brothers rode that coattail too. But here, Joseph helps them out by getting them a place to settle, but they have to do it by admitting that they are something that Egyptians find “detestable”. Joseph is NOT detestable to the Egyptians, but his brothers and father are. I wonder how this made them feel.
I see people every day who have jobs that others look down on and don’t respect. But they have value to you. We, as Americans, look at how much money they make, where they live, what they drive, their level of education, etc., and evaluate their worth. Some of them are, indeed, lost and not sure where they are going and what they are doing. Others, however, are living out your will for their lives, and doing the absolute best they can.
I would imagine that some would judge me as well. I know my siblings wonder about the life decisions I make. I haven’t pursued a lucrative career. I don’t have my kids in private schools. I don’t drive a nice car. I have chosen a solidly middle class American life, but that’s okay with you as long as it is within your plan for me and what you are calling me to do.
Father, help me to see each person I encounter today with your eyes. Help me to not esteem someone too much because of their wealth or title, and help me to not look down on someone because of their lack of the same. Help me to be at peace with where you have me as well. Be just in an unjust world. Make me a part of your hand of benevolence, mercy, and provision. Touch others through me and then point them back to you. Don’t let them see me, but help them to recognize that it is you that is providing for them.