Tomorrow, January 27, is International Holocaust Remembrance Day. It is a day that should cause all of us to stop, think, and weep. How does one begin to grasp the deliberately engineered deaths of over six million people? How does one connect with a person who lost the sum of his lineage in a concentration camp? How can we possibly comprehend being the object of such virulent hatred and racism?
And how can we categorize those who fomented this horror?
Yet it happened. Writing to me nearly three decades ago, an American then living in Jerusalem and who had made clear to me that he did not believe in God, allowed that the Holocaust caused even him to acknowledge the reality of the metaphysical. Why, he reasoned, would anyone with a hatred other than one rooted in the tenebrosity of a twisted notion of the metaphysical--and personal God--engage in such horror?
Weep for our Jewish brothers and sisters, and pray for those who persecute them. And believe. At all costs, believe in the ultimacy of God.
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