This fall when a group of soldiers from my husband’s unit returned from Afghanistan, it marked the first time since the war began that all members of that unit would be home in Canada. For that brief time no one from the Regiment was at war and to celebrate, his Commanding Officer threw a party.
A hall was rented, food was catered, huge door prizes were donated and all the soldiers and their spouses came dressed up and ready to enjoy it. A big name Canadian band even donated their time to play a private show just for us.
I remember looking around the room that night happy that everyone was getting the chance to just be proud of their unit, their friends and themselves. If I’ve noticed one major difference between Canadian and American military, it’s the level of pride. Soldiers here are much more reserved and while we have things like Regimental shirts and sweaters and stickers and flags, they are for the most part just for work. Maybe it’s the stereotype of the humble polite Canadian, but they tend to leave all the ‘army’ stuff on the job. So to see them all, in a room with the Regiments crest projected on the walls, celebrating their hard work, it warmed my heart.
After dinner the band got up to play and about halfway through their set they got to one slow song that everyone in the crowd knew the words to and they all sang along to the chorus:
“If I traded it all, if I gave it all away for one thing, just for one thing…”
I stood on the outskirts of what had for the last song been a mosh pit, and I watched all these soldiers with their eyes closed and their hands and cell phones in the air, sing that line over and over with the band.
And I realized the truth of it – that they had been willing to do just that. They had traded their safe lives at home, their time with their family, the opportunity to spend milestone dates with their kids and holidays with their wives, for a war in the desert to fight for something they believe in.
The even harder reality was that they had been willing to give even more and lay their lives on the line for that one thing – the safety of the people back home. Not every member of the unit was with us at that party because some had gave it all.
Doesn’t that just give us a glimpse of God’s ultimate sacrifice? That Jesus, who having it all and living with God in perfection, traded everything he had to be born a man and live on earth, to be persecuted, shamed, beaten and killed, all for just one thing – us.
Jesus’s Disciples dropped their entire lives to follow Jesus during his lifetime on earth and after His death and resurrection, many were imprisoned, beaten and executed for their faith.
The truth is that in many persecuted nations, they understand those early believers and what giving it all for their faith really means. For many, following Christ means being willing to risk their homes, jobs, families and lives for the sake of Jesus Christ. This is not a world that we live in here. And all too often that means that my faith becomes a fair-weather faith and my sacrifice is almost non-existent.
Just as not every soldier will give their life on the battlefield, not every believer is called to face such trials for Christ’s sake. But in the same way, just as every soldier stands willing to make that sacrifice for their country, we as followers of Christ need to stand willing to lay our entire lives on the alter for the sake of His Name.
Interestingly as I scanned that party I realized that the Regimental motto of my husband’s unit is “Perseverance”.
“Consider it pure joy, my brothers and sisters, whenever you face trials of many kinds because you know that the testing of your faith produces perseverance. Let perseverance finish its work so that you may be mature and complete, not lacking anything.” James 1:2-4
Kim is a child of God who believes in Grace and is grateful that His mercies are new every morning. I am a 30 year old wife of a soldier in the Canadian Army. We’ve been married 10 years and have 3 amazing kids. We have survived 3 deployments to Afghanistan as well as numerous other training and domestic operations. While I went to school to be a Social Worker, right now attempting to mother my children is my full time job. www.kimberleymills.blogspot.com
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