Airport security confiscated the jar of moisturiser, because
it exceeded the 100ml limit (125ml) and the Duty Free Bag had not been sealed
by the vendor at LAX.
They – and security at LAX – failed to spot something else
which should have raised huge alarm bells. Lying forgotten in the bottom of my
handbag was my father’s US Marine Corps field knife. I’d seen it at Mom’s and
dropped it in my bag, wanting it for sentimental reasons. I’d forgotten it
until I was unpacking at home.
I am greatly relieved it was not seen, but I am greatly
concerned too. While they are busy confiscating new tubs of moisturiser because
they contain a dollop more than is allowed, they are missing items which could,
in the wrong hands, be used for violence and aggression.
How often in my own life does my eye get drawn to something
I find offensive, overlooking that which has real power to harm? How often does
my own inner security x-ray accept a new social norm or cultural opinion which
has the power to undermine my standing on the rock?
Stolpersteine. Stolpersteine are scattered amongst the
cobblestones on German streets. Each ‘stumbling stone’ is inscribed with the
name, date of birth, date of deportation, and date of murder of a Jewish person
who once lived in the nearby apartment or home, and who fell victim to Nazi
persecution. Innocent people who caused others to stumble, just because they
were there.
Lord, may I always see with the clarity and discernment of
the Holy Spirit, that I might not be concerned about that which has no power to
harm, and overlook that which kills. Jesus warned us about this. May we not be
deceived; may the Holy Spirit’s security system in us detect that which has the
real power to harm eternally.
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