Pharaoh’s chief cup-bearer, however,
forgot all about Joseph, never giving him another thought. Genesis
40:23 NLT
People
surround them, but they are still the forgotten.
Thousands
of them across the world languish in their personal homes, nursing homes, or
assisted living homes. Doctors, nurses, and other residents surround them … but
they are forgotten. They are not the sole survivors in their families … but they
might as well be. Too many miles. Wrong priorities. Busyness. Unforgiveness.
Whatever the reason, their family members stay away or only visit rarely.
Bobbie
Smith, a professional caregiver, places the blame on the modern trend of a breakdown in extended family relationships. Family units have spread across the
country, separating grandparents from grandchildren—and causing many of the
elderly to feel pushed to the side and forgotten. Distance makes visiting
difficult.
And
consequences follow. A University of California, San Francisco (UCSF) study
found people 60 and above who feel lonely experienced a forty-five percent
increase in their risk of death and a fifty-nine percent greater risk of mental
and physical decline (https://www.agingcare.com/articles/loneliness-in-the-elderly-151549.htm).
The
following poem expressed the pain of feeling forgotten:
Mask
© Matt
© Matt
I was once sad and
lonely,
Having nobody to comfort me,
So I wore a mask that always smiled,
To hide my feelings behind a lie.
Before long, I had many friends;
With my mask, I was one of them.
But deep inside I still felt empty,
Like I was missing a part of me.
Nobody could hear my cries at night,
For I designed my mask to hide the lies.
Nobody could see the pain I was feeling,
For I designed my mask to be laughing.
Behind all the smiles were the tears,
And behind all the comfort were the fears.
Everything you think you see
Wasn't everything there was to me.
Having nobody to comfort me,
So I wore a mask that always smiled,
To hide my feelings behind a lie.
Before long, I had many friends;
With my mask, I was one of them.
But deep inside I still felt empty,
Like I was missing a part of me.
Nobody could hear my cries at night,
For I designed my mask to hide the lies.
Nobody could see the pain I was feeling,
For I designed my mask to be laughing.
Behind all the smiles were the tears,
And behind all the comfort were the fears.
Everything you think you see
Wasn't everything there was to me.
Day by day
I was slowly dying.
I couldn't go on,
There was something missing..
Until now I'm still searching
For the thing that'll stop my crying,
For someone who'll erase my fears,
For the person who'll wipe my tears.
But till then, I'll keep on smiling,
Hiding behind this mask I'm wearing.
Hoping one day I can smile,
Till then, I'll be here...waiting.
(https://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/my-mask-that-always-smiled)
Joseph knew all about being forgotten. Over a period of thirteen
years, he experienced being sold by his brothers—who hated him—being falsely
accused of sexual improprieties, being imprisoned, and being forgotten by the
person whom he’d interpreted a dream for. Perhaps, he even felt forgotten by
God. But he wasn’t.
In spite of Joseph’s trials, God never forgot him. In fact, his
trials made up a part of God’s sovereign plan to use him and his family. And
when the right time arrived, God elevated Joseph to second in command and used
him to save his family from a severe famine in their homeland.
Others may forget us—and circumstances may make us feel
forgotten—but God never forgets who or where we are. He has a plan for our
lives, which may include some tough times, but if we’ll keep the faith He’ll
show us just how much He loves us.
If you’re feeling forgotten, turn to the One who never forgets
anyone.
Prayer: Father, when we feel forgotten, help us remember You never
forget us.
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