In this family, there was a Dad. Dad went to work every day to provide for his family.
In this family, there was a Mom.
Mom took care of their children.
As the children grew up, life was busy but it was good.
And if you went down their street, they were part of a community.
Dad and Mom weren’t born in their town.
They were born elsewhere.
But this was their town.
They were raising a family…
They were making a difference….
They were part of their town.
Until one day, the government decided they weren’t part of their town.
Dad went to work one morning.
And he didn’t come home.
Not because he didn’t want to come home.
He didn’t come home because the government said that wasn’t his home and that this wasn’t his town.
The government decided that he was no longer allowed to live there and no longer allowed to be part of that community or to be with his family.
Shock, grief, horror ran through the community, how could this happen?
Mom carried on, even in her grief and shock.
She had to – they have children who needed her – more than ever.
Dad was gone – she had two roles to play.
And then it happened.
The unthinkable again.
Mom went to the store.
The government decided that she didn’t belong in that town either.
That town where they were raising a family.
That town where many people considered them neighbors and friends.
Why? You might be asking that question. A lot of people asked that question.
Ask a different question – “If Dad and Mom were born there, if Dad and Mom were part of the majority culture and race in the town, do you think they would be hauled away by the government and told they can’t be there?”
So what happened to Dad and Mom?
I don’t know.
I have another question that you and I and we all need to think about……
What town did/does this story take place in?
Berlin Germany in the 1930’s?
Or Grand Rapids Michigan in 2018?