
How does someone get through a catastrophic situation , especially one that lasts for such a long time? I’m thinking of Prisoners of War, Jews that survived the Holocaust, miners trapped below the earth and people with long-term debilitating illness…sometimes alone? How do they rise above their circumstances and maintain their sanity?
I recall reading about the POWs in Vietnam…for years isolated in a pit underground with bamboo stakes woven to keep them enclosed. How horrible that must have been for them. From whence cometh their strength? What keeps them sane in horrific confinement?
I recall being in South Dakota in a cave that went down, down and further down into the earth. We had our daughters with us at ages 6 & 8, I believe. It was a wonderful, educational tour…until the lights went out. We didn’t know that there was a strong electrical storm that came through and knocked the power out. The guide calmy said there were candles and matches on the ledges near where we were standing. Everyone found a candle…no one found matches. TOTAL darkness! Then one person said they had a cigarette lighter and soon everyone’s candle was shining brightly. It really was beautiful. We waited a good while for the power to come back on so that we could ride the elevator back up. We sang, I guess as many stranded groups do, and that was enjoyable.
Soon, the guide said we needed to start back up while we still had the light of our candles. Then, a bit of panic struck in our older daughter’s fear that someone would catch her long blond hair on fire. She really was fearful that that could happen so I promised I would be the one right behind her and that I would blow my candle out. Everyone made it out fine without any fires. 😉
Now that I am claustrophobic, what seems to work for me when I have to be in the MRI tube or have oral surgery for which I could not be sedated or getting through any tough or debilitating moments is to return to the Holy scriptures I have safely hidden in my mind and heart. Hidden there safely and for all time, I am never without them. God’s Word is a sanctuary or safe haven from all worries. Psalm 119:11 “I have hidden your Word in my heart that I might not sin against Thee.” Psalm 63:8 “My soul clings to You;Your right hand upholds me.”
Now, spending some time in the MRI-like tube yesterday, I was relaxing with my eyes closed completely at peace in my sanctuary, and a funny thought I’ve never experienced in those super-tight quarters before crept in and it was all I could do to not laugh right out loud. That thought was “how amazing it is that Christ actually can fit inside here WITH me since I take up just about every cubic inch myself!” But, thankfully, Christ goes before me everywhere, constantly with me, loving me, assuring me, strengthening me and giving me peace. Philippians 4:7 “And the peace of God, which passeth all understanding, shall keep your hearts and minds through Christ Jesus.”
Hallelujah!!
This is beautiful and very, very meaningful to me.
Very thankful for that, Carolyn. ❤️