"Simeon took him in his arms and praised God, saying: 'Sovereign Lord, as you have promised, you now dismiss your servant in peace. For my eyes have seen your salvation, which you have prepared in the sight of all people, a light for revelation to the Gentiles and for glory to your people Israel.'" - Luke 2:28-32
Her name is Kim Phuc, though you likely know her by the “Napalm Girl.” Her image made the world gasp. Some called it a turning point in the Vietnam War—a Pulitzer Prize-winning photograph of Kim in 1972, age 9, running along a puddled roadway in front of an expressionless soldier. Kim remembers “I was photographed with arms outstretched, naked and shrieking in pain and fear, with the dark contour of a napalm cloud billowing in the distance.
My own people had dropped bombs on Route 1 in an effort to cut off the trade routes for the Viet Cong rebels. I had not been targeted. I had simply been in the wrong place at the wrong time. Those bombs have caused me immeasurable pain over the course of my life. Forty-five years later I am still receiving treatment for the burns that cover my arms, back, and neck. But even worse than the physical pain was the emotional and spiritual pain. For years I bore the crippling weight of anger, bitterness, and resentment toward those who caused my suffering. Yet as I look back over a spiritual journey that has spanned more than three decades, I realize the same bombs that caused so much pain and suffering also brought me to a place of great healing. Those bombs led me to Jesus Christ.
My salvation experience occurred on Christmas Eve. It was 1982. I was attending a special worship service at a small church in Vietnam. The pastor, Ho Hieu Ha, delivered a message many Christians would find familiar: Christmas is not about the gifts we carefully wrap and place under a tree. Rather, it is about the gift of Jesus Christ, who was wrapped in human flesh and given to us by God. As the pastor spoke, I knew in my heart that something was shifting inside of me.
A decade removed from the defining tragedy of my life, I still desperately needed peace. I had so much hatred and bitterness in my heart. Yet I was ready for love and joy. I wanted to let go of my pain. I wanted to pursue life instead of holding fast to fantasies of death. When Pastor Ho finished speaking, I stood up, stepped out into the aisle, and made my way to the front of the sanctuary to say “yes” to Jesus Christ.
When I woke up that Christmas morning, I experienced my first-ever heartfelt celebration of the birth of Jesus Christ.
My faith in Jesus Christ is what has enabled me to forgive those who had wronged me—no matter how severe those wrongs were.”
We need to remember that God sent His Son to a war-torn world, in desperate need of His love. Jesus was born of a virgin, lived a sinless life, died, and was resurrected as a payment for our sins. Today in prayer, praise the Lord for His gift of salvation in Him.
"Love came down at Christmas, love all lovely, love divine;
love was born at Christmas-- Star and angels gave the sign.
Worship we the Godhead, love incarnate, love divine;
worship we our Jesus-- what should be our sacred sign?
Love shall be our token love be yours and love be mine;
love to God and neighbor love for prayer and gift and sign." - Christina Rossetti,
God's Word: "And all mankind will see God's salvation." - Luke 3:6
By Peter Kennedy, Copyright 2021, Devotional E-Mail
DEVOTIONS FOR CHRISTMAS †