{"id":6702,"date":"2019-09-30T04:15:35","date_gmt":"2019-09-30T04:15:35","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/churchedge.com\/illustrations\/index.php\/2019\/09\/30\/give-us-this-day-christ-in-a-prison-camp\/"},"modified":"2019-09-30T04:15:35","modified_gmt":"2019-09-30T04:15:35","slug":"give-us-this-day-christ-in-a-prison-camp","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.churchedge.com\/illustrations\/give-us-this-day-christ-in-a-prison-camp\/","title":{"rendered":"Give Us This Day: Christ In A Prison Camp"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Christmas Eve, 1941: Sergeant Sidney Stewart was preparing American troops to leave Manila to fight the Japanese in Bataan.  Working late in his office, he looked up to find a white-robed Catholic priest at his door.  Stewart, a Protestant boy from Oklahoma, did not know it, but his life would soon be intertwined with the frail-looking priest.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI&#8217;m Father Cummings,\u201d the priest said.  \u201cI heard you boys were leaving in an hour or so.  I wonder if I could go with you to Bataan.  I&#8217;m sure that they will need me there.\u201d  Father Cummings came along, but once there, Stewart lost track of him.<\/p>\n<p>Then in April 1942, the Japanese captured Stewart&#8217;s unit.  \u201cYAHURA!\u201d the guards yelled.  \u201cStart moving!\u201d  The infamous Bataan Death March had begun.  Denied food and water and abused by their captors, thousands died.<\/p>\n<p>A POW camp awaited survivors.  There, as sadistic guards lined them up in the hot sun, Stewart felt a cool hand on his shoulder.  It was Father Cummings!  He was desperately thin, but radiated gentleness.  Looking into the hopeless faces all around him, the priest muttered, \u201cI must work harder.  These men need me.\u201d  That evening, the men listened as he spoke of God simply and directly.  As Stewart recalls in his book, GIVE US THIS DAY, God \u201cbecame a real presence beside us.  We felt Him there.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>In 1944, the prisoners were packed into the hold of a ship bound for Japan.  Given no food or water, some, driven mad by thirst, cut the throats of their comrades and drank their blood.  Events took a tragic turn when American pilots attacked the ship.  Yet that night, over screams of pain and cries for water, there came a gentle voice: \u201cListen to me, men!  You must listen to me.\u201d  And then he began to pray.  \u201cOur Father, Who art in Heaven, hallowed be Thy name\u2026'&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Each night Father Cummings, sick and weak, prayed \u2014 and each night, sanity returned to the hold.  Stewart wrote, \u201cI looked forward every hour for night to come, when Father Cummings stood and said his prayer again.  It was the only strength I had.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Finally a night came when the priest was too weak to stand.  Stewart propped him up, and he slowly began to pray.  \u201cOur Father, Who art in Heaven, hallowed be Thy Name&#8230;&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>The cries of the men became still.  \u201cThy will be done \u2014 on earth \u2014 as it is \u2014 in Heaven.\u201d  A spasm of pain shook the priest, and he gasped for air.  And then, with superhuman effort, he spoke one last time.  \u201cGive us this day&#8230;&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>His body relaxed, and he was gone.  But the memory of his sacrificial love sustained Stewart in the terrible months ahead.<\/p>\n<p>This story reveals the reality of Christ&#8217;s incarnation.  Father Cummings volunteered, giving up everything to serve.  He endured pain and suffering with the troops and brought the presence of God into a man-made hell on earth.<\/p>\n<p>Jesus calls us to live His incarnation as well, to bring His presence into jobs, prisons, hospitals, and neighborhoods.  By His grace we can follow Him, even into a nightmare of hell on earth, as Father Cummings did.  \u201cAs the Father sent me,\u201d Jesus said, \u201cso I send you.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>FOR FURTHER READING AND INFORMATION:<\/p>\n<p>\u2022 Sidney Stewart, Give Us This Day (W. W. Norton and Co., 1999).<\/p>\n<p>\u2022 Charles Krauthammer, \u201cGoodbye Christmas?\u201c Townhall.com, 17 December 2004.<\/p>\n<p>\u2022 James Lileks, \u201cThe traditional yule fear factor,\u201d Star Tribune (Minneapolis, Minn.), 14 December 2004.<\/p>\n<p>\u2022 T. M. Moore, \u201cThe Jesus We Preach at Christmas,\u201d Worldview Church, December 2004.<\/p>\n<p>\u2022 Charles Colson with Anne Morse, How Now Shall We Live?  Devotional (Tyndale, 2004).<\/p>\n<p>\u2022 Diana West, \u201cKeeping Christ in Christmas,\u201d Townhall.com, 20 December 2004.<\/p>\n<p>\u2022 Jeff Jacoby, \u201cA Jew says \u2018Merry Christmas&#8217;,\u201d Townhall.com, 20 December 2004.<\/p>\n<p>\u2022 Peggy Noonan, \u201cIt&#8217;s Policy, Not Poetry,\u201d Wall Street Journal, 16 December 2004.<\/p>\n<p>\u2022 Michelle Cottle, \u201cWinter Games,\u201d New Republic, 17 December 2004.<\/p>\n<p>\u2022 BreakPoint Commentary No. 041111, \u201cNo Greater Glory: Four Immortal Chaplains.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>________<\/p>\n<p>Copyright (c) 2004 Prison Fellowship Ministries.  Reprinted with permission.  &#8220;BreakPoint with Chuck Colson&#8221; is a radio ministry of Prison Fellowship Ministries.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Christmas Eve, 1941: Sergeant Sidney Stewart was preparing American troops to leave Manila to fight the Japanese in Bataan. Working late in his office, he looked up to find a white-robed Catholic priest at his door. 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