Recently, I was reading a familiar story from the Book
of Daniel, the basics of which many of us learned as children in Sunday
school.
The story centers around three young Hebrew men who
faced an extraordinary decision. Their names were Shadrach, Meshach and
Abednego – or at least that’s how most of us remember them.
But these were actually the names that King
Nebuchadnezzar gave them after taking them into captivity. Trying to make them
forget their Jewish roots and indoctrinate them into a new way of life, he gave
them pagan monikers that paid homage to foreign gods.
However… the three men didn’t care what anyone
called them. They would always remember who they really were.
Shadrach was still Hananiah, which means “the LORD
shows grace.”
Meshach was still Mishael, which means “who is like
God?”.
Abednego was still Azariah, which means “the LORD
helps.”
Nebuchadnezzar could take the young men out of Israel,
but couldn’t take the Israel out of the men.
Holding tight to their God-given identities, Hananiah,
Mishael and Azariah, along with their friend Daniel, continued to thrive in
captivity.
Their careers flourished, and they rose quickly
through ranks of Nebuchadnezzar’s leadership team. For a while, it seemed as if
their faith and hard work had spared them from significant devastation.
“Happiness and stability are fleeting when you live in
a broken kingdom.
King Nebuchadnezzar built a towering statue of gold,
silver and bronze. Then he declared that everyone would bow down and worship it
at the sound of his alarm. The penalty for insubordination would be certain
death.”
Of course Hananiah, Mishael and Azariah would not
succumb to idolatry. Even as Nebuchadnezzar threatened to throw them in the
furnace, they refused to bow down. They knew who really held their fate
in His hands; they answered to the Most High King.
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