Stay Salty and Shine Bright

Today’s Gospel reading from Matthew 5:13–16 might sound familiar: “You are the salt of the earth… You are the light of the world.”

These words always bring a smile to my face. They remind me of the musical Godspell, based on the Gospel of Matthew. In one scene, the cast sings joyfully while cleaning up a barge, performing acts of kindness.
Two lines stick with me:
“If the salt has lost its flavor, then it ain’t got much to savor!”
“If you put your light under a bushel, then you’ve lost something that’s crucial!”

Salt and light—two simple things with powerful meaning.

In biblical times, salt was incredibly valuable. It preserved food and was even used as currency. Roman soldiers were sometimes paid in salt, and poor performance might earn the phrase, “You’re not worth your salt.” Today, salt still enhances flavor—and so can we. We’re called to bring the flavor of God’s love into the lives of others. As Paul McCartney sang, “Take a sad song and make it better.” That’s what salt does. That’s what we can do.

And light? It’s about visibility, warmth, and guidance. I’m reminded of Tom Bodett’s famous line from Motel 6: “We’ll leave the light on for you.”
As Christians, we’re called to do the same—shine our light so others can see the goodness of God through our actions. Jesus said, “Let your light shine before others, that they may see your good deeds and glorify your Father in heaven.”

The Beatitudes, which begin this chapter of Matthew, spell out what those good deeds look like: mercy, humility, peacemaking, and righteousness. We can be that light in our homes, schools, workplaces, and communities.

Being both salt and light is a tall order—but I believe we’re up to the task. After all, our God is an awesome God!

Call to Action: This week, ask yourself: Where can I add flavor? Where can I shine light? Whether it’s a kind word, a helping hand, or simply being present, your actions matter.
Stay salty, my friends. And yes, we’ll leave the light on for you.

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