ANZAC Day Address 2017

ANZAC DAY ADDRESS 2017
“Greater love has no one than this, that he lay down his life for his friends.” Jesus Christ, John 15:13
Not all trauma is meant to be documented. God alone has the tally. Humans have collected bits and pieces here and there; these personal remembrances of conflict. Our gracious God snatches away some of the most heart-rending memories for our own protection. He quickly smothers the terror like a mother cradling her baby, like a comrade falling on a grenade. It allows those who are still in the fray to cope, to carry on. And carry on they did, so that others could live securely.
They are not all numbered, but they shall not be forgotten. How many have been lost down through history? How many acts of sacrifice have gone unrecognized? How many heroic deeds were unrecorded; from Gallipoli to Kokoda, from Desert Storm back to the Somme? The bravery, the valor, the loyalty; these particulars were often known only among comrades. We are privy only to the details they chose to share. Danger unified them. Hope sustained them. Love galvanized them. They saw unspeakable horrors. They heard desperate cries. The stench of decay filled their nostrils. The taste of death clung to their lips. Their consciences carried aspirations of freedom. Their hearts bore the ideals of democracy. They fell so that our way of life could still stand.
The WWI diary of Archie Barwick records this entry from the 27th December 1916, it was a post-Christmas reflection, “A fellow has had many opportunities now of seeing the ravages caused by war. The throwing back of the [German] lines enables one to visit the ground that once was no man’s land…which remains in many instances littered with the debris of a series of long and terrible fights…the ground over which both sides are fighting is one vast cemetery, & as new trenches are cut bodies come out or form part of the walls. It is a gruesome place this Somme...”
And so it is in many of the theaters of war. We can scarcely imagine having as our residence a place with walls lined by the corpses of the slain! Yet, walled in by the dead, they fought for life. Captive to the conditions they fought for freedom. Lingering in dark shadows they trusted light would dawn on the horizon. The stability and privileges we enjoy in our society are the fruit of their sacrifices.
Not all details are remembered, but their sacrifice shall not be forgotten. God alone has the tally. We shall never be privy to the scope of experience the participants of war endure; their suffering, their grief, their glory. Empathy is beyond our capacity, but gratitude is vital for mentoring the next generation. Sacrifice wasted in the present darkens future prospects.
Wars and conflicts seem never to cease. It is the way of a fallen world. A measure of peace is maintained by vigilance. Liberty is guarded by careful investment in shared values and common goals. There is a cost. These are never a given, always a gift. Human strength has its limits. There is always striving, always failing, always hoping. But the cosmic war has already been won. There is no greater love than the sacrifice made by Him who is the Prince of Peace. The Son of God laid down His life for friends and enemies alike. His love cannot be conquered. It cannot be defeated. He says, “I am the resurrection and the life” (John 11:25), no one else did, no one else can. In spite of all human treachery, Life prevails. In the midst of our darkness, He is light. He knows the scars of warriors. He knows the scars of nations. He knows those hidden scars never disclosed. His own scars tell the story of death and of life.
Today we remember the fallen and those details of their sacrifice which God permits. We commend the rest to His keeping. May the Almighty, for the sake of His Son, grant us the courage to use our freedom wisely, the ability to defend it safely, and the generosity to extend it to others.

Pastor Darrin Kohrt, Concordia & Outlying Lutheran Congregations