The Necessity Short List

by Dale Andrews on October 9th, 2008

The bank­ing sys­tem world­wide is in trou­ble. Some banks are in more trou­ble than oth­ers, but the whole sys­tem has an uncer­tainty to it — and will for a while. When I hear news like that, I shift into my col­lege stu­dent gear. I remem­ber what it was like to live much more sim­ply and to live by the short neces­sity list. I have two neces­sity lists: one for when there is a good cash flow; one for when there are cash lim­i­ta­tions.
When your eco­nomic sys­tem is threat­ened, there is a lit­tle voice in the back of your head that asks, “What do I really need?” I make a list, then shorten it, depend­ing on the cir­cum­stances. When I moved to South Car­olina a few years ago, I had some money in a check­ing account, an old pickup, and per­sonal items that would fit in two large suit­cases. There I was at 49 years of age. That was it. How­ever, I lacked noth­ing that I really needed. The adven­ture of it was price­less.
Sim­plic­ity is not poverty. It is pri­or­ity. Jesus spent a lot of time with no income and noth­ing but the clothes he was wear­ing. He never ceased to give thanks for his lot in life. That is the model. He blessed the poor, but not because they were merely with­out money. He con­sid­ered them blessed because they expe­ri­enced a deep sense of depen­dence. One feel­ing leaves, another appears. Panic is replaced by trust. Inse­cu­rity caves into con­fi­dence. Lim­i­ta­tions become hope.
Have some faith in being human. The neces­sity short list is not hard to fill. Most of it is a given in real­ity. Air, water, enough to eat, friends, work (paid or vol­un­tary), a night’s sleep, the sky, some cloth­ing — that is pretty much the essence of the list. Only a few of the items depend much on my own actions. With a lit­tle imag­i­na­tion, any life adjust­ment can be made. A lit­tle grief helps the process along. A lit­tle grat­i­tude grounds it and gives it a smile.
Jesus kept telling his fol­low­ers that it was all going to be all okay. Grasp­ing that and liv­ing it is the life of faith.

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