[This post is a bit off topic from directly talking about Siena, but its what I'm learning...enjoy.]
Here in my cozy little house on Myrtle Street in Pullman, I can read my very own Bible whenever I want or desire. I can walk freely up to campus and strike up a conversation about Jesus and salvation and God. I can read my Bible in public. I can listen to the worship music I downloaded from the internet on my ipod, or I can blare it in my car. I can pray in public and not feel an ounce of fear for my life.
Here in my cozy little life, I have it so dang easy. Today, I have been challenged several times to think about risk, sacrifice and how easy being a Christian in America is. How much have I risked lately? Not much.
Yea, I've risked my reputation. A little ridicule, one "no effing way lady", a couple of personal attacks. Mostly, polite rejections. That's about it.
There are people suffering all over the world for being a Christian, and yesterday I was worrying about not having my cell phone with me when I am in Siena. There are people who would cry tears of undiluted joy if their family could just own a Bible. I have like 7 of them. Chronological, NIV, ESV, ESV Study, a very adorable "Precious Moments" one from when I was little and a few "gift Bibles" still wrapped.
I don't risk anything of real value by being a Christian in America.
How much have I sacrified lately? Again, not all that much. Maybe a little more than I've risked. However, much of what we percieve to "sacrifice" is really just stuff we didn't need in the first place.
I hope going to Siena is just the start of a life where I venture around the world to better understand what it means to risk and sacrifice in order to pursue Christ and a life spent following Him. Christ was "the propitiation", I am coming to understand what that truely means more and more. I was reading about Henry Hulstein and his wife Grace. Henry and Grace were a Christian couple who lived in Holland during WWII. They rescued, hid and saved the lives of dozens of Jews. They risked their lives, sacrificed their wealth and safety. Henry and Grace had 9 children of their own, and for three years they took in a Jewish baby whose mother couldn't keep in hiding with her. They hid Jewish families temporarily all throughout the war. Late in the war, Nazi officials arrested Henry and transported him to a Concentration camp for an extended period of time. Grace had to take care of all 10 children, by herself, all the while never knowing if her husband had died "loving thy neighbor". The Lord protected Henry and he returned home. And up until the very day Canadian soldiers came walking into their small country town, the Hulstein's continued to hide and save the lives of Jews. Even after Henry had been in a Concentration Camp.
That was sacrifice. That was risk.
Amen!
http://www.bibleprobe.com/hulstein.htm - The Hulstein's Story
http://vimeo.com/5514321 - A sermon that moved me to tears about risking it all for the Glory of Christ.
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