The other day, I felt the Holy Spirit said one word to my heart: “Hiroshima.”
Now, because I authored the novel, The Day LA Died, I had a little insight into what I felt the Holy Spirit’s one word really meant. My research for the novel included reading the book, Hiroshima by John Hersey, and studying the atomic bombings of Hiroshima and Nagasaki in WWII.
In the months leading up to Hiroshima, America’s bombers dropped millions of tons of bombs on Japan’s major cities. Plus, America dropped millions of leaflets on the same cities explaining the hopelessness of continuing the war. These efforts were designed to destroy the will of the Japanese people.
Yet, Hiroshima never had one bomb fall on it or one leaflet dropped in it. American bombers flew over the city on their way to other targets, but never once targeted the city. The residents wondered why they were spared. Many believed it was due to their relatives living in Hawaii and California who had petitioned the American government for the city’s relief.
So, when the Enola Gay dropped its atomic bomb on the city at 8:15 a.m., August 6, 1945, the city was taken by surprise and totally unprepared. The results were disastrous for the 350,000 residents.
Almost every American feels like the residents of Hiroshima before the atomic bomb fell. “It may happen in Paris, but it won’t happen to me and my family. Why worry?”
My prayer for today:
Lord, I pray for You to blow the trumpets in America. Call for times of fasting; call the people together for solemn meetings. Let the people stand and weep before You and let them cry, “Spare Your people, O Lord.” (Based on Joel 2:15, 17)
What do you think and has the Lord spoken to you today?
Join with me on Thursdays to fast and pray for America.
Thank you, Mr. Larry, for sounding the call to wake us up! God bless you!
Debbie,
I get shivers up and down my spine thinking about not being ready. Oh my! God bless you and Jerica who God is about to capture in a radical way. Look out world!