Sunday, January 15, 2012

just like a rucksack...

At some recent point I had been watching a documentary on the First World War.

I think. 
It may have been a book. 
And perhaps one day I’ll stumble upon it again, (for I looked and couldn’t find whatever it was), that I might give you some actual FACTS and not just “I think”s.  However let me share what I THINK I remember. 
At the border between Austria Hungry and Italy there was a long 2 year battle.  Austria with the high ground and the Italian alpine troops with the lower.  Both entrenched into the sheer side of a mountain I believe called Lagazoui. 
Whatever I had been reading or watching took an excerpt from an Italian soldier’s letter or diary.  This man explained how an injured comrade had to be rescued and transported.  They would strap a wounded compatriot to their backs as they scaled the mountain back to the relative safety of their cave trench.
Basically the whole strapping your buddy to your back as if he was your rucksack made me think, ‘wow, that’s loyalty.’  And then my head and heart formed a bit of an analogy.  So if you don’t like those, stop reading, because I’ll readily admit this one to be somewhat of a reach in the first place.
How often do you find yourself in the midst of a battle?  I know it can be a reality to many of us spiritually and for some quiet literal.  Yet, on this earth, with its bullets of lead, fear, pain, and doubt there is One who is ALREADY the Victor of it all.  And yet He still very willingly stays by your side through every scrimmage.  There is no condescending attitude for you to just pull your terrified and quaking self together, for He knows you are but dust.  Instead He deigns to fight with you that your very Hope be before you.  And thus you become strong and courageous.
When an enemy bullet finds its mark, when your being is littered with shell fragments, and when you’re blinded by destruction, you must remember that He hasn’t left you. 
Not only does He remain with you throughout but when you are only a pain ridden immovable form, seemingly surrounded by the melee, He WILL be the one to come retrieve you.  He will strap you to His back so that you may continue on by HIS strength!! He will carry up the steep mountain side though you be faint and weak.  Do you think He won’t bind up your wounds?  He is your Rescue, but you must make no mistake, you are a solider and it is a war.   
“Blessed be the LORD my Rock, Who trains my hands for war, And my fingers for battle…” Psalm 144:1
Look, sometimes I feel like cannon fodder, but in all truthfulness there’s no such thing in His kingdom.  Not one of us is expendable. His kingdom will be for everlasting and if you are a part of it, you’re a part of it.  There’s no child He sends forth into a hopeless battle because He thinks they’re of little use to the cause.  Rather, what you will learn of Him in the fray He counts of great value, and so will you. 
This war here is but for a time, His true goal is the eternity to pass with His redeemed.  We must all fight bravely but we also must all find ourselves in the very heat of the battle at times. 
He is your Champion you may very confidently follow Him into the fray!!


“Sleep not, soldier of the cross,
Foes are lurking all around;
Look not here to find repose;
This is but thy battleground.      
Thro’ the midst of toil and pain,
Let this thought ne’er leave thy breast;
Every triumph thou dost gain
Makes more sweet thy coming rest.”

-Elizabeth Gaskell