Step
into Freedom, an Cataclysmic War
From
the viewpoint of God's providence of restoration, Western civilization by all
means needs to be connected to Asia. Flesh and blood, spirit and body, and all
conditions of sincerity established by Western civilization have to be brought
here. It was only in 1950 that representatives of sixteen nations came to
Korea, and while here, they were engaged in fierce fighting.
The
birthplace of the Messiah is the homeland. Those soldiers who fought in the
Korean War sacrificed themselves for the liberation of our homeland. We can
conclude that from the perspective of God's providence, the military conflict
in Korea triggered an international mobilization to shed blood for the
liberation of the homeland. Heaven mobilized men and women to Korea from all
democratic nations that profess Christianity to sacrifice for the liberation of
Korea, a providential nation that with the advent of the True Parent had become
the ideal homeland. Heaven had them fight.
Would
there have been such a thing as the Korean War had Christianity accepted the
Unification Church? It would not have occurred. It would have taken at most
three years to secure a complete nationwide foundation. Within seven years, a
worldwide foundation would have been laid. The Korean War, which began on June
25, 1950, was a conflict in the midst of this seven-year course. Because
Christianity did not accept me, Satan invaded and established a foundation
based on the number seven. Therefore, we see the emergence of two enemies --
communism and Christianity. Communism emerged on the worldwide level at that
point in history. Had communism not secured a foothold on Korean soil, it would
not have grown to command the power it did in the world. All of that would have
melted down in my hand.
The bombing of Hungnam prison (Communist death camp) by B-29s
On
August 1, 1950, a heavy bombing attack was carried out with B-29 bombers on the
Hungnam fertilizer factory. Not only did I foresee this attack but I also knew
and explained to those close to me that God would protect anyone who stayed
within twelve meters of me. I was meditating calmly amidst all of the heavy
bombing. It did not bother me at all. I was concentrated on the ideal world
that awaited us in the future. I knew that for God, sending a person with a
providential mission like mine to the spirit world at that point would amount
to a loss of cosmic proportions. God was willing to pay any price to protect
me. In fact, He had no other choice.
Such
were my thoughts while those around me were worried and their facial
expressions got ever tighter. In the midst of explosions ripping through the
Hungnam factory, people were shouting that they were going to die. That was the
situation I was in... Oh well... Death did not concern me at all.
Prisoners to the frontline
Soon
after the Korean War broke out on June 25, the communists were mobilizing all
of their prisoners to the frontline, where they were to die as cannon fodder.
At some point, about eight hundred prisoners, out of roughly a thousand, were
ordered to march to a meeting point fifty kilometers from the prison. We
marched out in obedience to the order from the central command for more
soldiers for frontline combat.
About
eight hundred people moved from Hungnam toward Wonsan and Jeongpyeong...
Originally, we would have started out by railroad but a section of track had
been destroyed by bombing. The prisoners travelled fifty kilometers on foot. At
that point, there were only seventy or eighty prisoners left behind at Hungnam.
Most of the prisoners were taken to fight on the frontline.
I
was among the eight hundred. It was dangerous to move by day because of the
heavy bombing, so we marched through the night starting at eight in the evening
and stopping after dawn, thus covering about twenty-five to thirty kilometers a
day. Since trains could also run only by night, it had been arranged that we
would arrive at a station by 4:00 AM.
However,
that train did not come at the appointed time because of an accident, and the
group of prisoners had to stay put for a few days. Because too few guards were
escorting too many prisoners, the guards feared problems might arise and
ordered a retreat to the prison. Three days later, the prisoners were ordered
out again. This time, however, I was allowed to stay behind. I was the only one
out of the original eight hundred whom they left behind. That is how I
survived.
The end of the ordeal
How
does the story end? The gates of the prison did finally open. It was time to
go. Wonsan was the very first place to be retaken by the South Korean
contingent under the UN Forces. Our soldiers entered Pyongyang on October 19.
However, Wonsan had been taken at dawn on October 15 or 16.
Therefore,
the Hungnam area was the first piece of the North Korean territory retaken by
the allied forces. That incursion forced our prison guards to flee and allowed
me to escape.
All
these events occurred as they did because God was desperate to save one person,
His son. On October 12, about seventy prisoners with sentences of seven years
or more were taken ten kilometers into the mountains and executed. Since my
prison term was five years, my turn was to come two days later. You can see why
God must have worked feverishly.
As I
looked out of the cell window on the night of October 13, it already looked as
if changes were occurring. The prison guards fled on October 14 because UN
Forces were approaching Hungnam; so we were able to get out of the prison. The
UN forces launched a general offensive and at two o'clock in the morning on
that day we gained our freedom.
If
you conceive of my release as a decision made in a court of law, granting it
would have been done not by a judge, but by the accuser, Satan himself, who had
the final word. I needed Satan's approval to be freed.
Because
I successfully accomplished all that had been required of me, soldiers from the
archangel nation [the United States], with other troops making up the UN
forces, fought back against North Korea and were able to liberate me. This is
how I came out of prison.
The
fact that on October 14, 1950, just a day before my scheduled execution, UN
troops led by General MacArthur freed me is evidence that my salvation was
accomplished entirely by God's grace and power. A condition was established for
the whole democratic world to receive benefits from the UN forces having
liberated me from prison. In other words, because the UN troops played a direct
role in my deliverance from the Hungnam labor camp, the democratic world
established a providential connection that allowed it to be saved and blessed.
October
is the month of liberation for the Unification Church. Both my liberation from
Seodaemun Prison on October 4, 1955 and from the Hungnam labor camp fall in the
same month. Tears well up in my eyes just thinking about this. For me, this
time marked the loss of a people. I also lost my family, my beloved wife and
son.
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