Skip to main content

ЁЯСи‍ЁЯСжWhen Family Chooses Selfishness: Lessons from Abraham and Lot

 Ever had a family member who always chooses the best for themselves, even at your cost?

That’s exactly what happened between Abraham and Lot.

Lot wasn’t just a travel companion; he was family. 

So Abram went, as the Lord had told him, and Lot went with him.  -- Genesis 12:4

Lot was Abraham’s nephew, the son of his brother Haran  -- Genesis 11:27. 

They journeyed together in obedience to God’s call, leaving behind their homeland to seek a promise.

But soon, blessings turned into burden.

Their livestock and wealth increased so much that their herdsmen began to quarrel as the land couldn’t sustain both families together. That’s when Abraham did something truly graceful.
He didn’t fight.
He didn’t demand his right as the elder.

Instead, he said to Lot:

"Is not the whole land before you? Separate yourself from me. If you take the left hand, then I will go to the right; or if you take the right hand, then I will go to the left." -- Genesis 13:9

Lot driven by self-interest chose the most desireable land for himself. The lush Jordan Valley which was fertile, green, and prosperous. He had no consideration for his uncle Abraham, who had generously given him the first choice and was simply drawn to the promise of easy wealth and abundant resources. He prioritized his own material success over the relationship and harmony of their kin.

“And Lot lifted up his eyes and saw that the Jordan valley was well watered everywhere like the garden of the Lord… So Lot chose for himself all the Jordan valley.” --Genesis 13:10-11

Lot chose what looked like the best and Abraham let him.

But we soon learn that what glitters isn’t always gold.

The land Lot chose included Sodom - a city infamous for its sin. The Bible says:

"Now the men of Sodom were wicked, great sinners against the Lord." -- Genesis 13:13

Eventually, God sent angels to destroy Sodom and Lot barely escaped with his life.

Meanwhile, Abraham, who trusted not in land but in God, stayed back in what seemed a dry and desert-like place. And yet, that’s where heaven met earth.

“And the Lord appeared to him by the oaks of Mamre, as he sat at the door of his tent in the heat of the day.” -- Genesis 18:1

Angels dined with Abraham. Promises were reaffirmed. And his household thrived. Not because of the land, but because God was with him.

The Takeaway?

We all have relatives like Lot who are quick to grab, selfish in decisions, looking out only for their gain.

But Abraham reminds us: You don’t lose when you trust the Lord.

God’s blessings aren’t limited by geography, economy, or what others take from you. What looks dry can become an oasis when God is in it. And what looks green can burn if He is not.

So, when you find yourself in a Lot-and-Abraham moment, remember:
Choose faith over sight.
Choose peace over possession.
Choose God over gain.

And you will never be left empty.

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Basic Rosary Prayers (Tamil and English)

Sign of the Cross In the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit. Amen. рокிродா, роЪுродрой், рокро░ிроЪுрод்род роЖро╡ிропிрой் рокெропро░ாро▓ே роЖрооெрой். Apostles’ Creed I believe in God, the Father almighty, creator of heaven and earth, рокро░ро▓ோроХрод்родைропுроо் рокூро▓ோроХрод்родைропுроо் рокроЯைрод்род роОро▓்ро▓ாроо் ро╡ро▓்ро▓ рокிродாро╡ாроХிроп роЪро░்ро╡ேроЪுро░ройை ро╡ிроЪுро╡роЪிроХ்роХிро▒ேрой். and in Jesus Christ, His only Son, our Lord, роЕро╡ро░ுроЯைроп роПроХ роЪுродройாроХிроп роироо்рооுроЯைроп роиாродро░் роЗропேроЪு роХிро▒ிро╕்родுро╡ைропுроо் ро╡ிроЪுро╡роЪிроХ்роХிро▒ேрой்.who was  conceived by the Holy Spirit, born of the Virgin Mary, роЗро╡ро░் рокро░ிроЪுрод்род роЖро╡ிропிройாро▓் роХро░்рок்рокрооாроп் роЙро▒்рокро╡ிрод்родு роЕро░்роЪ்роЪிро╖்роЯ роХрой்ройிрооро░ிропாропிроЯрооிро░ுрои்родு рокிро▒рои்родாро░். suffered under Pontius Pilate, was crucified, died, and was buried. рокோроЮ்роЪு рокிро▓ாрод்родிрой் роЕродிроХாро░род்родிро▓் рокாроЯுрокроЯ்роЯு, роЪிро▓ுро╡ைропிро▓் роЕро▒ைропுрог்роЯு, рооро░ிрод்родு роЕроЯроХ்роХроо் роЪெроп்ропрок்рокроЯ்роЯாро░். He descended to hell; the third day He rose again from the dead; рокாродாро│род்родிро▓் роЗро▒роЩ்роХி рооூрой்ро▒ாроо் роиாро│் рооро░ிрод்родோро░ிроЯрооிро░ுрои்родு роЙропிро░்род்родெро┤ுрои்родாро░். He ascended to heaven and is seated at the right hand of the Father; рокро░ро▓ோроХрод்родிро▒்роХு роОро┤ுрои்родро░ுро│ி...

Sacrifice vs Choice: My Journey with Jesus

When I first started seriously thinking about becoming a disciple of Jesus, I’ll be honest I braced myself for the sacrifices . I thought following Him meant giving up a lot of things I loved, or at least things that felt really important to me at the time. You know that feeling when someone tells you, “It’s going to be hard, but it’s worth it”? That’s kind of what I expected. Like I’d be constantly battling my desires, trying to be “holy enough,” and saying painful goodbyes to people, habits, or parts of myself. But here’s what actually happened: once I made the change... it didn’t feel like sacrifice at all. Sounds weird, right? Let me explain.  “Sacrifice” means giving up something you really want, something that matters to you. But now, as I grow in my Catholic journey, I’ve noticed my wants have started to change. My priorities have shifted.  What I truly desire most now is to be close to Jesus. And when that becomes your top priority, a lot of the other stuff that...

Psalm 112: The Storms of Praise, Blame and Silence!

6 For the righteous will never be moved; he will be remembered for ever. 7 He is not afraid of evil tidings; his heart is firm, trusting in the LORD.   So, as I was scrolling through Linkedin and a quote just jumped out and grabbed me. It went something like this: "Just such a solid rock is not shaken by the storm, even so the wise are not affected by praise or blame." Whoa. It was like a sudden jolt of understanding. Because let's be honest, that whole "unaffected by praise or blame" thing is about as achievable as telepoting to my next Mass.  My heart? It's more like a little sailboat on a very choppy sea. A bit of praise comes along, the sails fill, and I'm soaring! "Oh, they noticed ! They approved ! I must be doing something right!" Cue the happy dance, maybe a little internal pat on the back. Then comes the blame. Wham! A rogue wave hits. The little sailboat is tossed about, taking on water. Doubt creeps in. "Am I really that bad? Di...