Whatever is Pure, Inspiring Christian Poetry, Devotionals and Testimonies January 2010

The following article was written by Corrie Ten Boom, a Nazi Concentration Camp survivor, and lifelong missionary in 1974 however I reprint it here as it has a vital message to the current situation facing followers of Jesus Christ in 2010.

Time Of Tribulation

The world is deathly ill. It is dying. The Great Physician has already signed the death certificate. Yet there is still a great work for Christians to do. They are to be streams of living water, channels of mercy to those who are still in the world. It is possible for them to do this because they are overcomers.

Christians are ambassadors for Christ. They are representatives from Heaven to this dying world. And because of our presence here, things will change.

My sister, Betsy, and I were in the Nazi concentration camp at Ravensbruck because we committed the crime of loving Jews. Seven hundred of us from Holland, France, Russia, Poland and Belgium were herded into a room built for two hundred. As far as I knew, Betsy and I were the only two representatives of Heaven in that room.

We may have been the Lord's only representatives in that place of hatred, yet because of our presence there, things changed. Jesus said, "In the world you shall have tribulation; but be of good cheer, I have overcome the world." We too, are to be overcomers - bringing the light of Jesus into a world filled with darkness and hate.

Sometimes I get frightened as I read the Bible, and as I look in this world and see all of the tribulation and persecution promised by the Bible coming true. Now I can tell you, though, if you too are afraid, that I have just read the last pages. I can now come to shouting, "Hallelujah! Hallelujah!" for I have found where it is written that Jesus said, "He that overcomes shall inherit all things: and I will be His God, and he shall be My son." This is the future and hope of this world. Not that the world will survive - but that we shall be overcomers in the midst of a dying world.

Betsy and I, in the concentration camp, prayed that God would heal Betsy who was so weak and sick. "Yes, the Lord will heal me," Betsy said with confidence. She died the next day and I could not understand it. They laid her thin body on the concrete floor along with all the other corpses of the women who died that day.

It was hard for me to understand, to believe that God had a purpose for all that. Yet because of Betsy's death, today I am traveling all over the world telling people about Jesus.

There are some among us teaching there will be no tribulation, that the Christians will be able to escape all this. These are the false teachers that Jesus was warning us to expect in the latter days. Most of them have little knowledge of what is already going on across the world. I have been in countries where the saints are already suffering terrible persecution. In China, the Christians were told, "Don't worry, before the tribulation comes you will be translated - raptured." Then came a terrible persecution. Millions of Christians were tortured to death. Later I heard a Bishop for China say, sadly, "We have failed. We should have made the people strong for persecution rather than telling them Jesus would come first. Tell the people how to be strong in times of persecution, how to stand when the tribulation comes - to stand and not faint."

I feel I have a divine mandate to go and tell the people of this world that it is possible to be strong in the Lord Jesus Christ. We are in training for the tribulation, but more than sixty percent of the Body of Christ across the world has already entered into the tribulation. There is no way to escape it. We are next.

Since I have already gone through prison for Jesus' sake, and since I met the Bishop in China, now every time I read a good Bible text I think, "Hey, I can use that in the time of tribulation." Then I write it down and learn it by heart.

When I was in the concentration camp, a camp where only twenty percent of the women came out alive, we tried to cheer each other up by saying, "Nothing could be any worse than today." But we would find the next day was even worse. During this time a Bible verse that I had committed to memory gave me great hope and joy. "If you be reproached for the name of Christ, happy are you; for the spirit of glory and of God rests upon you; on their part evil is spoken of, but on your part He is glorified." (1 Peter 3:14) I found myself saying, "Hallelujah! Because I am suffering, Jesus is glorified!"

In America, the churches sing, "Let the congregation escape tribulation", but in China and Africa the tribulation has already arrived. This last year alone more than two hundred thousand Christians were martyred in Africa. Now things like that never get into the newspapers because they cause bad political relations. But I know. I have been there. We need to think about that when we sit down in our nice houses with our nice clothes to eat our steak dinners. Many, many members of the Body of Christ are being tortured to death at this very moment, yet we continue right on as though we are all going to escape the tribulation.

Several years ago I was in Africa in a nation where a new government had come into power. The first night I was there some of the Christians were commanded to come to the police station to register. When they arrived they were arrested and that same night they were executed. The next day the same thing happened with other Christians. The third day it was the same. All the Christians in the district were being systematically murdered.

The fourth day I was to speak in a little church. The people came, but they were filled with fear and tension. All during the service they were looking at each other, their eyes asking, "Will this one I am sitting beside be the next one killed? Will I be the next one?"

The room was hot and stuffy with insects that came through the screenless windows and swirled around the naked bulbs over the bare wooden benches. I told them a story out of childhood.

"When I was a little girl," I said, "I went to my father and said, 'Daddy, I am afraid that I will never be strong enough to be a martyr for Jesus Christ.'" "Tell me," said Father, "When you take a train trip to Amsterdam, when do I give you the money for the ticket? Three weeks before?" "No, Daddy, you give me the money for the ticket just before we get on the train." "That is right," my father said, "and so it is with God's strength. Our Father in Heaven knows when you will need the strength to be a martyr for Jesus Christ. He will supply all you need - just in time ..."

My African friends were nodding and smiling. Suddenly a spirit of joy descended upon that church and the people began singing, "In the sweet by and by, we shall meet on that beautiful shore." Later that week, half the congregation of that church was executed. I heard later that the other half was killed some months ago.

But I must tell you something. I was so happy that the Lord used me to encourage these people, for unlike many of their leaders, I had the word of God. I had been to the Bible and discovered that Jesus said He had not only overcome the world, but to all those who remained faithful to the end, He would give a crown of life.

How can we get ready for the persecution? First we need to feed on the word of God, digest it, make it a part of our being. This will mean disciplined Bible study each day as we not only memorize long passages of scripture, but put the principles to work in our lives.

Next we need to develop a personal relationship with Jesus Christ. Not just the Jesus of yesterday, the Jesus of History, but the life-changing Jesus of today who is still alive and sitting at the right hand of God.

We must be filled with the Holy Spirit. This is no optional command of the Bible, it is absolutely necessary. Those earthly disciples could never have stood up under the persecution of the Jews and Romans had they not waited for Pentecost. Each of us needs our own personal Pentecost, the baptism of the Holy Spirit. We will never be able to stand in the tribulation without it.

In the coming persecution we must be ready to help each other and encourage each other. But we must not wait until the tribulation comes before starting. The fruit of the Spirit should be the dominant force of every Christian's life.

Many are fearful of the coming tribulation, they want to run. I, too, am a little bit afraid when I think that after all my eighty years, including the horrible nazi concentration camp, that I might have to go through the tribulation also. But then I read the Bible and I am glad.

When I am weak, then I shall be strong, the Bible says. Betsy and I were prisoners for the Lord. We were so weak, but we got power because the Holy Spirit was on us. That mighty inner strengthening of the Holy Spirit helped us through. No, you will not be strong in yourself when the tribulation comes. Rather, you will be strong in the power of Him who will not forsake you. For seventy-six years I have known the Lord Jesus and not once has He ever left me, or let me down. Though He slay me, yet will I trust Him, for I know that to all who overcome, He shall give the crown of life. Hallelujah!

Corrie ten Boom, 1974

I have a confession. I’m an "post-season" aficionada. I love to save on "after-Christmas" sales. I love to "stock up for next year" at half-price and exchange unwanted gifts for refunds. I like clearing up and cleaning out and the sparkling expanse of a brand new, clean-as-a-whistle calendar. Neck-deep in my merry-aftering mirth, however, I’ve noticed something about this time of year. Maybe you have, too:

Torn wrapping paper has been bagged and discarded. Tree tinsel feeds the vacuum. Leftover turkey or ham has reappeared in an endless array of sandwiches, casseroles and soups. Life’s strains and pains have returned. Within a nano-second of December 26 the season’s luminescent kindness seems to sour to selfishness, generosity purchased on plastic comes due with interest. We pack away the decorations, turn off the Christmas lights, recycle the tree and return to the hustle and bustle and humdrum of every day life for another eleven months.

Why not linger a while and savor the season of Emmanuel, God with us? For a few shining hours during the "God with us" season, His reflection is everywhere.

I’m not convinced that just because we’re up to our eyeballs in "after-Christmas" memories, we must relegate the Why of Christ’s coming to the dust bunnies. That’s why I like to linger. To slow down and re-read Christmas cards skimmed at warp speed in December. To write thank yous that are meaningful rather than rote. To sing a few more carols and light more candles. To relish and reflect. While I’m at it, can I ask you some "post-season" questions?

Can you give glory to the newborn King in March or October? How ‘bout hollering Born is the King of Is-ra-el during a summer heat wave? What about remembering that the Lord is come when a friend loses a loved one, a child needs a hug, or your husband needs encouragement and support? Can you come and adore Him by mending misunderstandings or fixing fractured friendships? Can you let heaven and nature sing beyond December and ring throughout your sparkling new calendar?

Will you ponder with me that if "God with us" can shine so well during the rush-and-crush of December, how much brighter would His reflection be if we sought and obeyed Him every day?

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Joshua 4:4-7 (The Message)
Joshua called out the twelve men whom he selected from the People of Israel, one man from each tribe. Joshua directed them, "Cross to the middle of the Jordan and take your place in front of the Chest of God, your God. Each of you heft a stone to your shoulder, a stone for each of the tribes of the People of Israel, so you'll have something later to mark the occasion. When your children ask you, 'What are these stones to you?' you'll say, 'The flow of the Jordan was stopped in front of the Chest of the Covenant of God as it crossed the Jordan-stopped in its tracks. These stones are a permanent memorial for the People of Israel.'"

A spectacular view of a Tolkienian fantastical paradise as I traveled with companions on a day excursion in Thailand...

The warm, loving brown eyes of a brother in Christ as we bid each other farewell, knowing we would probably never see each other again, yet knowing we had a bond that crossed language and cultural barriers....

The deep, reassuring presence of God overwhelming and quieting my fears in a time of great stress.

A private Easter sunrise service attended only by myself and two friends as we danced on top of a hill, unable to contain the spontaneous joy and gratitude of the promise of new life. ....

The soft caress of a loving elderly aunt's hand on my cheek ....

These memories are forever etched in my heart and mind as I purposefully instructed myself to never forget these precious nuggets. Much to my shame, I have not always been so diligent.

As 2009 fades into 2010, I resolve to be alert to every blessing God brings my way and to live my life with purposeful gratitude. I resolve to live in the awareness that during times of darkness and deep personal struggle, God continues to bless, instruct and guide me. I resolve to set within my spirit 'stones of remembrance' this coming year so that no blessing, lesson and life experience the Lord sends my way slips into the dusty confines of inattentiveness.

© 2009 Katherine Walden

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