The day started in Royal Oak at the funeral of Nobu Shimokochi, one of the most remarkable men I have ever known. At the age of 13, Nobu, his family, and others of Japanese descent were removed from their homes and imprisoned in a Wyoming concentration camp for the duration of World War II. This happened without due process and with no accusation of any wrongdoing; their only crime was their ethnic heritage.
Nobu's home and his father's business were taken from them; when the war ended, they were told they would be attacked and most likely killed if they returned to California and tried to reclaim their property. The First Baptist Church of Royal Oak heard of their plight and invited them to come to Michigan where a job as church custodian was available for Nobu's father.
Nobu stayed in Royal Oak for the remainder of his life and I had the privilege of being his pastor for nearly ten years. Linnea sang "On Eagle's Wings" and "In the Garden" for the funeral service and I drew attention to Nobu's indomitable spirit, tender heart and vital faith. I continue to stand in awe that someone who was the victim of such ugly prejudice in his early years could become such a model of God's love and grace.
As soon as the funeral was over, Linnea and I rushed back to Sawyer for a wedding. Jamie and Eric, the homeless couple I wrote about in last Sunday's blog (see "Day 36: A Sabbath Celebration") were married in a beautiful service at Harbert Community Church, with a reception following. I am so proud of the tangible ways the church has shown love and grace to this family. Today Jamie, Eric and their three children will move in to our home and stay with us until they can save up enough money for a place of their own.
I find no greater joy in life than those moments when I am privileged to see glimpses of God's kingdom breaking in to our world. Yesterday I was doubly blessed and had the bonus of sharing both of these experiences with my wonderful spouse. I feel very blessed indeed.
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