“The kingdom of heaven is like a mustard seed that a man planted in his field.
That seed is the smallest of all seeds, but when it grows, it is one of the largest garden plants. It becomes big enough for the wild birds to come and build nests in its branches.”
I think it is true that many of us look at injustices and wish things were not as they were.
Most transformations in society occur when a community decides to bring about change. If that is to happen, usually an individual has to make a stand and take the initial step of speaking out, or asking a question, or writing a letter. That tiny act, or seed of transformation, starts to grow as others with similar views join the initial person and a community of transformation is born.
AS I think back to the Burma protests I am intrigued as to how it actually started. Who was the first monk who dared to speak, and in doing so risked condemnation, oppression and even death. How did that monk feel?
If individuals do not speak out, things do not change.
As a Christian I am challenged to think about those instances where I have not spoken out, or taken a stand. Those times when I’ve known what the right thing to do is, but have chosen to ‘choose my battles’ and stay quiet. It’s honestly disturbing my complacency as its easy to pretend I’m living quite well if I do not reflect on how my life is in reality. I’m wondering whether the adage of ‘choose your battles’ is a cop out?
The words of Edmund Burke have been echoing in my head today:
“The only thing required for evil to triumph is for good men to (say and) do nothing.”








