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The Burden of Shared Responsibility

I recently came across an article that left me deeply unsettled. An 80-year-old mother had been abandoned at the Kumbh Mela, a massive religious gathering in India. The initial headline suggested that her four sons were helpless. Naturally, I assumed they were struggling daily wage earners who found it difficult to feed another mouth.

But as I read further, I was shocked to learn that all four were well-settled professionals in private-sector. 

So this definitely wasn’t a case of severe financial hardship. Instead, I believe it was a question of who should take responsibility.

Sadly, this is not an isolated case. I have seen similar stories in seemingly stable families. When responsibility is shared, the burden often turns into a debate: Who will pay? Who will take care? And they will give many reasons why they cannot take the responsibility.

Yet, often, when there is only one child, they usually embrace the responsibility without question. 

Why? Because there is no one else to pass it to. They know it’s theirs alone.

This got me thinking. Sometimes, the real challenge in serving others isn't the task itself but the perception of fairness. 

When we feel that someone else should be helping, but they aren't, the work becomes heavier. Resentment creeps in. We start comparing efforts, and before we know it, service turns into suffering. The very people we are meant to care for become burdens instead of blessings. And in the worst cases, this mindset leads to neglect, grief, and even abandonment.

If you are struggling with this today I urge you to bring it to Christ.

God does not operate on calculations of fairness; He operates on grace. Where you see lack, He sees abundance. Where you feel overwhelmed, He provides strength. Where you fear financial strain, He blesses beyond measure.

“Come to me, all you who labor and are burdened, and I will give you rest.” (Matthew 11:28)

If you have been given a responsibility, trust that He will provide what is needed. Not just for this burden, but for much more. Serve with love, not resentment. Because when we surrender our struggles to Christ, He turns burdens into blessings.

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