The saddest part of all of this is the fact that many of the memorials of these people are in places that people walk by every single day, not knowing what the lives of these people who are now statues represent. The statue of Jan Hus that is in the square is almost always surrounded by people--sitting on the ledge of the statue as if it were a bench. They have no idea what this man lived and died for.
Last week, our intern team was visiting a school in Pocernice, a sub-division of Prague. The school we were visiting is run by a man who has a reputation for being very harsh towards Christians. The pastor of the church we were working with, who grew up under communism, said that this principal reminds him of the way school were run under communism. This man was not happy about us coming to school to invite students to a camp where God and the Bible would be talked about. Usually, schools will let us come into individual classes and teach an English lesson and promote camp. This principal only gave us permission to make the announcement over the intercom. We as a team were praying for a miracle. We had no idea what to expect, but we knew that the God we were serving had the power to turn the hearts of kings like streams of water to wherever He wants (Proverbs 21:1). So, we approached with confidence.
We got to the school, found the principal's office and knocked on the door. I could actually feel the darkness. It was as if a lid was over this school. After waiting anxiously for at least 5 minutes outside his office, he opened the door. The pastor was the first person he saw, so the first words out of his mouth were, "For God?" He then rolled his eyes and invited us (all the while showing his irritation) into his office. We talked to him about what we were planning to do. As soon as the pastor told him that we were Americans, his entire disposition changed. God did something in his heart. He gave us permission to stand in the hallways and pass out fliers about camp. It still wasn't visiting classes, but it was more than just making an announcement over the intercom.
And that was it. We were in and out of the school within 20 minutes. But, on the way out, the pastor stopped us to point out a memorial that hung on the wall of the lobby. It was a sculpture that had the faces of 5 different men who had a significant impact in Czech history. The pastor began to tell us about these 5 men. All but one of them were followers of Christ whose main goal was to proclaim Christ in their country. And here their faces hung in a school, hundreds of years later--students walking by every day, a principal trying to hold back any proclamation of Christ in his school--people with no regard for Christ, not knowing why they were created, without hope in this world.
I think of Hebrews 13:7-8. "Remember your leaders, those who spoke to you the word of God. Consider the outcome of their way of life, and imitate their faith. Jesus Christ is the same yesterday and today and forever." I long for the day when more will imitate the faith of those who came before them. But, I take great hope in seeing the lives of the few that truly are living lives of great faith, lives that imitate those of the past, lives worth imitating for generations to come.
There are still so many here in this country that don't know Jesus Christ. They don't know that which men and women from their history believed in so much that they died for it. But, Jesus Christ is the same yesterday and today and forever and He is a God who saves!!! Just as He emboldened those in the past to live radical lives for Him, He will call more to Himself who will do the same. And I can't wait to watch that unfold!
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