because of Him
Today is the day.
The hard one in December.
It just so happens that on this day we visited the surviving building from the A-bomb and the museum about it
I took a walk around the building by myself
The shell of a building
Brick and metal and rubble
This was a day that their lives as they knew them fell apart
Exploded
At 8:15 in the morning.
Looking at the remains of the past I couldn’t help but think of the remains of mine
That day 6 years ago when I was sitting in seminary in the morning
Around 8:15
And found out that my brother was dead
Life as I knew it would never be the same
It really felt like the wasteland of a city Hiroshima became
And that building
Oh that building
That is what existence felt like those first few weeks
I am stunned by the horror that the people of Hiroshima faced
The flash of light. The black rain. The fire storms. The melting skin. The missing family members. Losing entire families. Surviving afterwards.
If the memorial and museum were not here I would have had no idea
In just 70 years the city has been rebuilt beautifully
Looking at the frame of a building reminding the city of its scars reminded me of my own experience losing brett
Through Jesus Christ, I have rebuilt around my A-bomb scars
Many people don’t even know I have them
But they are still very much there and always will be
Making up a very large part of who I am
And I don’t want those scars to go away
Even though they bring anguish and pain sometimes at the memory and the sorrow
They help me remember Brett. And they help me cling to Jesus
The whole museum was very dark, the walls black
But when you reach the end, there’s one picture of a family that found new life, got married and had a baby just shortly after the bombing.
Then you turn the corner and see light coming from the large windows
And see the memorial in the distance
No matter how dark the night may seem, the sun will come up
The light will come
I can remember my scars and see the beauty and light in the simultaneous
Because of Him.
The little baby born in a manger
Who felt the horrors and atrocities that the Japanese people faced and that I face.
And He knows what every human that I have seen traveling this wide wide world will face.
What a miracle.
What a reason to hope.