Thou art my hiding place; thou shalt
preserve me from trouble;
thou shalt compass me about
with songs of deliverance. Selah
Psalm 32:7
Thou art my hiding place and my
shield: I hope in thy word.
Psalm 119:114
Other
than the Word of God, there are two writers who are spiritual heroes
of mine. One is A. W. Tozer. He is a former pastor, now in Heaven,
who really preached and wrote the Word without hesitation, to the
point without hesitation. I read his books over and over again and
still learn from him every time I delve into one of his books. The
other favorite of mine without a doubt is Corrie Ten Boom, a lovely
Dutch lady, a Christian with depth beyond telling who spent too much
time in a German concentration camp custody.
I
have a film of her adult life with her sister and father, entitled A
Hiding Place showing the dedication of this family in hiding
Jews in their home and vicinity from the Nazi's during World War II.
It is amazing the lengths those three people went through to protect
“God's people” as Corrie's father spoke of them. During their
time of protecting people, they were probably responsible for keeping
at least 80 people from death or death camps. People came and went
from their home as needed but all along, no matter who came into his
home, Papa Ten Boom shared Jesus with every person in their home.
One of his favorite Scriptures was Psalm 91, a favorite of mine. A
treacherous neighbor turned this family in to the Nazi's and the
three Ten Boom's were arrested. Papa lived only a week or ten days
while Corrie and Betsie were sent to the horrible prison camps.
I
write right now because of being so convicted as I have read again
Corrie's book, A Prisoner and Yet... This book is
Corrie's writings that speaks to she and her sister's death camp
days. My conviction comes from the fact that I am a spoiled brat
Christian compared to Corrie and all she and Betsie lived through,
yet with strong faith and reliance upon Jesus for every single
need...ladies of praise to the Lord no matter how horrible their
circumstances and treatment.
Some
things they experienced were:
Bunks
30 inches wide where five women were expected to sleep
together.
Standing in freezing weather for morning count sometimes for hours.
Could only go to the hospital if one had a temperature of 104.5 or more.
Turnips in broth was the daily fare.
Each had a blanket that was usually lice infested.
Women could be called for inspection with no notice but often in the nude.
Work was assigned to women prisoners from knitting to building roads.
Clothing in the beginning was a thin dress with an undershirt and torn up shoes.
Standing in freezing weather for morning count sometimes for hours.
Could only go to the hospital if one had a temperature of 104.5 or more.
Turnips in broth was the daily fare.
Each had a blanket that was usually lice infested.
Women could be called for inspection with no notice but often in the nude.
Work was assigned to women prisoners from knitting to building roads.
Clothing in the beginning was a thin dress with an undershirt and torn up shoes.
There
were beatings, mistreatment of various types not just from the
Nazi's, but even from other captives. Corrie doesn't claim to never
know times of distress, fright and even depression. She was in her
50's during this time so everything affected her physically in so
many negative ways.
In
it all, Corrie, despite Betsie's death in the camp hospital, kept her
focus and faith in God. Her prayer life was strengthened as was her
influence for the Lord. Sunday's she taught God's Word sometimes 4-5
times a day in her barracks. She ministered to ladies who were in
deep distress often giving up what little food she had for someone
else in need of it. What was so amazing to me was her recall of
Scripture. She had been raised in a home with a father who taught
his children God's Word on a daily basis. Her recall of Scripture
was always appropriate speaking to a need, recalling verses of praise
where she would praise God for the littlest of favors she received.
She learned to be grateful for the smallest of things, like a slice
of potato on a small piece of bread, blue skies, stars at night,
flowers, the voice of a child singing.
In
my reading, I look at my life and at Corries. I have to ask myself
some question:
Do
I have a grateful spirit for God's blessings in my life?
How often do I have a spirit of praise for the big and little things God has given me?
How well do I know the Word of God should I ever be where a Bible isn't available?
What is my prayer life like? Am I comfortable talking to my Father about everything?
Could I be strong under the same circumstances as Corrie had to endure?
Even now, how upset do I become with the least inconvenience in my life?
How often do I have a spirit of praise for the big and little things God has given me?
How well do I know the Word of God should I ever be where a Bible isn't available?
What is my prayer life like? Am I comfortable talking to my Father about everything?
Could I be strong under the same circumstances as Corrie had to endure?
Even now, how upset do I become with the least inconvenience in my life?
That
last question bothered me even more as there are times I've been very
upset when things don't go my way. We live in days right now where
we may very well be called on to take stands for Jesus that can bring
us persecution. Am I ready should that happen? Are we ready to
endure Satan's mistreatment with a Godly spirit? We need to women of
prayer, hours spent in the Scripture, and we'd better be looking at
our lives with all the possessions and blessings that are ours
comparing them with where our focus should be...on Jesus who is with
us despite the positive or negatives life brings us.
Father,
thank You for Your goodness in my life and forgive my ingratitude for
blessing me in so many ways. I understand all I own is temporary and
my relationship with You should be my priority. Help me to spend
more time with You in prayer and in Your Word. Thank You for the
good examples I have from whom I have learned so much. I love
you...Amen
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