I recently started reading Killing Christians by Tom Doyle. I wasn’t sure what I would find in this book, but after reading it I’m shocked, dismayed, worried, etc. Even though I knew that persecution of Christians existed, I didn’t know the horrifying extent of it.
Living in the U.S. has an insulating effect. I’m ashamed to say that I often just don’t think about the struggles that Christians in other countries deal with. Like many Christians here, my biggest concern is usually isolated to concerns over the slow erosion of the Christian foundation on which our country was built.
It never occurs to me that Christians worldwide are in hiding. That they are meeting late at night and in secret places to learn and praise God. Just this week I walked into a nice Christian bookstore with no thoughts of being killed because I was there. We pray before we eat out at a restaurant without worry of being seen and targeted for death.
I didn’t know that Christians are still being crucified. I’m sorry that I didn’t pay more attention. I’m sorry that I haven’t been actively involved in the spiritual battle to support those who are facing atrocities because they refuse to renounce Jesus.
I’m out of words.