I can remember when I first moved to Tulsa in 1979 a radio station that used to play a song about "Forty brave soldiers for Jesus". I thought it was kind of a odd song, and didn't pay much attention to it until years later when I learned that it was based on real history of forty men who laid down their lives for the Lord.
It was in the year 320 when Valerius Licinius was the Emperor of the eastern part of the Roman Empire, and Constantine was over the west. Constantine had issued the edict of Milan in 313 giving for the first time in it's history, a bit of toleration for Christianity. Emperor Licinius was pressured to go along, but did not approve of this law, and remained a pagan. The two made an alliance (cemented by the marriage of Licinius to Constantia the sister of Constantine), but Licnius broke the alliance and made a new attempt to suppress Christianity. He ordered his soldiers to repudiate the edict of Milan on pain of death.
In the "Thundering Legion," stationed near Sebaste in Armenia (now Sivas in Turkey), forty soldiers refused to recant their Faith, and when promises, threats, and beatings failed to shake them, they were stripped naked one evening and herded onto the middle of a frozen lake. When they where out there, they were told, "You may come ashore when you are ready to deny your faith." The guards on shore even had warm baths and fires on the shore to tempt the forty to renounce their Lord. (I wonder what tempts us these days to renounce Him?)
Eventually during the cold, dark night, one poor soldier weakened and made for shore. The other 39 stayed out on the lake in the dark night, and continued freezing. It is really hard to get an idea of the bitter pain they must have undergone, but out of the whole group only one had the misfortune to be overcome. He went to seek the relief the Roman guards had waiting for those who would falter. Unfortunately, listening to our fears and our lack of faith generally gets us no where, and the ancient records state that when the poor apostate entered the warm water, he was overcome and died anyway. One of the Roman guards watching on the shoreline was so moved with pity and faith that he chose to throw off his own uniform and join the naked, freezing men on the ice. They all died out there that night. (One source says that the few who still lived were stabbed to death at sunrise.)
Though we are not all called to the trial of martyrdom, we are all bound daily to fight, and to conquer too. Our Baptismal Vows call us to multiplied victories; over our selves and those spiritual enemies we encounter in our lives - lack of meekness, patience, humility, forbearance. Attaining these we will surely render our triumph complete, and attain to the crown of bliss.
O Almighty God, by Whose grace and power Your holy martyrs of Sebaste triumphed over suffering and were faithful even unto death: Grant us, who now remember them with thanksgiving, to be so faithful in our witness to You in this world, that we may receive with them the crown of life; through Jesus Christ our Lord, Who lives and reigns with You and the Holy Spirit, one God, for ever and ever. Amen.
"Though we are not all called to the trial of martyrdom, we are all bound daily to fight, and to conquer too."
I appreciate your post and this quote. So many times we feel like we have to endure some major battle when the reality is we are engaged in fight daily (like you said).
Posted by: Joe | March 10, 2006 at 12:24 PM