We were in the center of both secular and religious families. We set our tents in the middle of the camping area and witnessed both sides of the celebration. I saw how the religious families received the Yom Kippur with one big meal before they initiate their fast. Their songs and prayers are among the attributes that highlight their evening. Members of the family took some time and explained why this holiday is so important. The repentance rituals and the prayers at the synagogue are the keys components of this day. I saw how their eyes would light up at the thought of forgiveness and I understood why at the end of their fast both children and adults were in such a joyful mood. They have learned to realize the burden of walking without forgiveness and now, after their fast, they can experience what it feels like to be freed from sin.
During a morning walk, I was pondering of these two realities that today collide in Israel. I prayed for both sides of our camp area and took the time to indulge in the celebration and repent of my sins. I am aware that I don’t need a specific day to repent of my sins, but many get used to the unlimited access that forgiveness offers through Jesus, and it seems it could be easy to take that forgiveness for granted.
My day ended just as it started, in complete awe. A nation that not only looks after God forgiveness but values it. A family that is astray, however, keeps the holiday for personal gain. A heart that willingly admits that it has taken for granted the greatest of gifts.
Not bad for a first time camping experience.
