One day every week I consciously choose to go out into the city, whether I "feel" like it or not. I must do so if I expect to learn the culture and understand the mindset of people who have grown up in a completely different culture, history and experience than myself. This week I chose to go to the Holocaust museum, with no agenda, no time frame, no expectation...just me and Jesus.
With my headphones in my ears, I entered the underground museum and asked the Lord what He would have for me today. I had no idea what I was walking into.
Walking from room to room, I stepped into the lives and stories of innocent men, women and children who had experienced something so gruesome and horrific that my mind had no category for it. One room in particular had letters from individuals, most of whom did not survive, that they had written on their way to a concentration camp, in hopes their family would receive it (if they even survived). This particular letter struck me differently than the rest.
Whoever wrote this letter realized the deep fear that existed to bring about such atrocities, and I began to wonder further about this fear myself. The holocaust was about hate, but ultimately the root of hate is fear. What did Hitler fear about people different from him? What did he fear in Jews, Soviet POW's, the disabled, homosexuals, Freemasons, in people different than himself? Something gripped his life enough that led him to kill nearly 6 million people. I could not wrap my mind around these facts.
I began to reflect on my own life...what things do I strongly dislike? Why? Or what things cause me to feel insecure? And how do I respond to these things? I do not kill, but maybe I do in the words that I speak to someone out of my insecurity, or out of my fear...out of my flesh. If I walk securely and confidently in who I am and Who's I am, I have the freedom to breathe life, speak life, live life in Christ...abundantly.
I want to be able to have a conscious awareness of this in my life. I want be a life-giver rather than a life-taker. I want to be the face of Jesus.
I want to be able to have a conscious awareness of this in my life. I want be a life-giver rather than a life-taker. I want to be the face of Jesus.
