The differences are stark but the similarities are present as well. Even in the midst of war and winter, Ukraine is still a first world country. Its landscape is pleasantly covered in trees and grass. Its gorgeous black soil makes it the breadbasket of Europe. Here in the subSahara, the sand color of dirt - dirt roads, dirt yards, dirt sandstorms - is by far the dominant feature. And the heat is a natural, constant, even dangerous oppressor.
“What similarities!?” you ask. People everywhere need Christ. Ukraine is in war because a Russian leader is personally, literally epitomizing James 4:1-3 - “Where do wars and fights come from among you? Do they not come from your desires for pleasure that war in your members? You lust and do not have. You murder and covet and cannot obtain. You fight and war.”
But the similarities don’t stop there. One of the missionaries I’m sharing with this week comes from a village in which 150 people, including his mother and siblings, were just (the day before yesterday) executed by the government. And yet, he has made his way here to learn more about shepherding the missionary team he leads. How can a person carry on like this?
The answer lies in the power of the gospel. The gospel has changed him, and he knows first-hand it is the only hope for his nation. Otherwise, his country (and the globe for that matter) will continue to commit suicide by murdering itself.
In the history of the world, only Christianity has and does present a true model of love, joy and peace that can save the world. (This does not deny that non-Christians have abused Christianity to the world’s harm, but that is not the model of Jesus and is not Christianity).
We left our hotel in Europe at 4am yesterday and arrived here to be met by our gracious hosts at about 11pm. And so, on this first day here, sing this song with me as a prayer for the Gospel here and the Gospel where you are -
“Brethren, we have met to worship
And adore the Lord our God;
Will you pray with all your power,
While we try to preach the Word?
All is vain unless the Spirit
Of the Holy One comes down;
Brethren, pray, and holy manna
Will be showered all around.
Brethren, see poor sinners round you
Slumb'ring on the brink of woe;
Death is coming, hell is moving,
Can you bear to let them go?
See our fathers and our mothers,
And our children sinking down;
Brethren, pray and holy manna
Will be showered all around.
Sisters, will you join and help us?
Moses' sister aided him;
Will you help the trembling mourners
Who are struggling hard with sin?
Tell them all about the Savior,
Tell them that He will be found;
Sisters, pray, and holy manna
Will be showered all around.
Let us love our God supremely,
Let us love each other, too;
Let us love and pray for sinners,
Till our God makes all things new.
Then He'll call us home to heaven,
At His table we'll sit down;
Christ will gird Himself, and serve us
With sweet manna all around.”
- Reggie Weems