Held Captive 
A parable by Ellen Lebsock
Huddled together the hostages cling to each other in terror. In
small groups along the walls and in the corners of a dimly lit, filthy
room - some quietly pray for the strength to survive another day
of captivity. Others cry and moan, as if in pain. Many are wounded
and bruised. All suffer from malnutrition. They've been imprisoned
here for years.
For these prisoners very day is much the same as the day before.
Awakened at dawn by the voice of their captor crackling through the
hidden speakers, they are reminded of the penalty for attempted escape.
"You are captives in my domain. You are imprisoned here because
of your opposition to my war effort. You will remain here until
you willingly accept my philosophy. In the meantime, should you be
so
foolish as to attempt escape, you will find there are sensory devices
surrounding the room. The buildings are guarded by armed patrols
of my soldiers. In the unlikely event you should reach my perimeter
guards alive, you will be beaten, tortured, and returned to this
room. Don't even think of freedom. For you, it does not exist!"
As the speaker crackles into silence, the hopelessness of their
situation overwhelms the hostages anew. The grim message has produced
its desired effect. They will wait fearfully for a guard to bring
in the day's single meal of watered down milk and rice gruel. The
taste and consistency of this mess is remarkably like paste and the
few bites each one receives is barely sufficient to keep them alive
another day.
A stiff gust of cold wind whistles through the cracks around the
locked door, rattling the tiny window and making the miserable captives
even more desperate. The weather is frequently cold and damp now.
Their garments - tattered, dirty rags - offer little protection from
the wind's invasion. The cold seeps into the room and into their
bones.
A rat rummages in the far corner for a scrap of something worth
making off with, but there is nothing. Practically unnoticed by the
room's occupants, it slips out between the floor boards where it
entered. At first, the stealthy comings and goings of the rats brought
dread to the hostages, but now, with sight and hearing grown dull
with despair, the rat's activities are hardly more than a familiar
nuisance.
As darkness approaches once more, the prisoners of the locked room
begin to steal their minds against the horrors of another night in
captivity. At night, in total darkness, fears are magnified a hundred
fold by their imaginings of the captor's plans for their future.
There is no hope and no prospect for a brighter tomorrow. Covered
with this blanket of gloom - they sleep.
Suddenly, without warning, a loud pounding on the door! A voice
shouts:
"Awake! Arise!"
What horror can they expect now?
The door is thrown wide, and standing in the glare of its brightly
lit opening is a man they have never seen before. Taking a step or
two inside the room that has been their prison for so very long,
he looks at them in what can only be described as utter astonishment.
"Why are you cowering in the dark behind an unlocked door?" he
asks.
"NO! That's not possible! The door was locked! And guarded!
We are hostages of war and have been held prisoner here for years."
"You have been deceived!" The stranger tells them.
"Your captor has made you prisoners of your own fears! I hold
the keys to this door, and I disarmed the guards long, long ago.
You are FREE! You have been free throughout your captivity. You
only needed to open the door and walk away from your fears!"
O captive, Awake, Arise!
Open
the door to your personal prison and walk out
into the
beautiful, healing light of God's Son.
Push past the fear and
imaginings,
examine your heart and soul in the light of
His Word.
"If you continue
in my word, you are truly my disciples,
and you will know
the truth, and the truth will make
you FREE." John
8:31-32
Arise, shine; for your light has come,
and the glory of the Lord has risen
upon you.
For behold, darkness shall cover the
earth,
and thick darkness the peoples;
but the Lord will arise upon you,
and his glory will be seen upon you.
And nations shall come to your light,
and kings to the brightness of your
rising.
 Isaiah
60:1-3
"Who
is this Christ, anyway? And what has he ever
done for me?" A surprising question coming from anyone
who professes a belief in God! And still not so surprising
when I stop to think about today's concept of God... "a
higher power... a spiritual guide... guru... out there...
somewhere...
type of
guy"! Then again, maybe this is a question religious
people have been asking since the day Jesus went to the
cross. That
would explain Paul's words to the Church at Colossae:
Now
Christ is the visible expression of the invisible
God. He
was born before creation began, for it was through him that
everything was made, whether heavenly or earthly, seen or unseen. Through
him, and for him, also, were created power and dominion, ownership
and authority. In fact, all things were created through,
and for him. He is both the first principle and the upholding
principle of the whole scheme of creation. And now, he
is the head of the Body which is the Church. He is the
Beginning, the first to be born from the dead, which gives
him preeminence over all things. It was in him
that the full nature of God chose to live, and through
him God planned
to reconcile to his own person everything on earth
and everything in Heaven, making peace by virtue of
Christ's death on the
cross. Col. 1:15-17 Phillips
That
should give a fairly good explanation of WHO Christ is. . . Now,
about what he's done for you. . .
You
yourselves, who were strangers to God, and,
in fact, through the evil things you had done, his spiritual
enemies,
he has
now reconciled through the death of Christ's
body on the cross, so that he might welcome you to his presence
clean
and pure,
without blame or reproach... Col.:
1:21-22 Phillips
Simply
put, Christ died on the cross so that you (a mortal being) can
be reconciled to his Heavenly Father (a spiritual being), able
to live
life as the adopted child of God, enjoying all the eternal benefits
of His kingdom. A difficult concept to grasp? Perhaps...
that's where faith and trust come into play. Paul told
the Christians a Colossae he always prayed for them like this:
And
so. . . we have not ceased to pray for you, asking
that you may be filled with the knowledge of his will in
all spiritual
wisdom and understanding, to lead a life worthy
of the Lord, fully pleasing to him, bearing fruit in every good
work, and
increasing in the knowledge of God. May you be strengthened
in all power, according to his glorious might, for all endurance
and patience with joy, giving thanks to the Father, who has
qualified (modified) us to share in the inheritance of the
saints in light. He has delivered us from the
dominion of darkness and transferred us to the kingdom
of his beloved
Son, in whom we have redemption, the forgiveness of
sins. Col..
1:9-14 RSV
This
then will be my prayer for you, too. Thank you, Lord, for
what you've done for us!
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