Some time ago, I visited one of our churches. Despite its years, the church stood as a testament to faithful care. The floors were spotless, the Bibles and hymn books arranged neatly, and the flower arrangements by the pulpit thoughtfully done. You could see that love was poured into caring for the house of God.

However, one thing stood out. When service began, there were only a handful of members present. I later learned that this had been the norm for quite some time. Silence settled into the rows of empty pews, and it was a stark contrast to the full pews I was used to seeing back home. And yet, in that quiet hall, there were still those who continued to show up, worship, and care for His house with faithfulness. 

I could not help but wonder what it must be like to walk our journey of faith with few companions. Or perhaps the endurance required to keep showing up week after week, worshipping in a place where silence often outweighs the singing, and the absence of others is felt more than their presence. At that moment, I realized how we oftentimes underestimate the power of support. 

There are many instances where we assume our presence does not matter. We think to ourselves, “Someone else will be there,” not realizing that our very presence might be the comfort or encouragement someone is quietly praying for. 

Our care and support should shine brighter than the loneliness that quietly tries to take root. We are to be the light and salt not only to the world (Matthew 5:13–14) but also to our brethren. Let our words and presence wash away the sense of solitude, soften the weight of discouragement, and remind our brethren that they are not alone. 

We must be the outstretched arms that hold one another up. When Moses’ hands grew tired while praying during Israel's battle against the Amalekites, Aaron and Hur stood beside him, one on each side. They shared his burden by holding his hands steady until sunset, and Israel emerged victorious (Exo 17:8-13). 

“Gracious words are a honeycomb, sweet to the soul and healing to the bones.” (Prov 16:24)

Let us not underestimate what a kind word, a visit, or even our quiet presence can do. Sometimes, the simplest act of support echoes the loudest in the heart of someone who is bearing their burden in silence. Perhaps one day, we may find our hearts in need of such light and encouragement as well.

So do not underestimate your role of companionship. May we grow and mature into the kind of support our brethren need and be someone who can strengthen the hands that hang down and lift the hearts that are growing weary.