This book first came to me in a conversation, “The Shack, ” they said, “Amazing – it really made me think…”
Another said, “It is at Bethany Book Store, but it has a warning on it…”
Then I seen it in our local book store – in the top ten no less. “What kind of book is sold in the Local Christian Book Store with a warning label, and is also on the top ten list on the fiction list in a secular section,” I wondered.
Then a friend said, “Read it if you want to – but I hated it.”
Such strong emotions… all from the same book. What could that be about? I had to read it.
The Shack is a Christian Fiction book that is written from a third persons perspective on what happened to Mack. Mack’s story is one that is sadly all too common, growing up in a home with an abusive father, who eventually drives Mack out of the home at a young age.
When Mack becomes a father, he is loving and generous and nothing like his own father. His wife, Nan, refers to God as “Papa” which Mack struggles with as the word Papa does not hold within it the sense of security and love for him as it does for Nan.
On a camping trip, while saving one child who becomes entangled in an over turned canoe, his youngest daughter Missy is kidnapped from the campground and later confirmed to be murdered. Mack is beside himself with grief and years later receives an invite in his mailbox to go to the shack where they had found Missy’s dress and meet God. A confused Mack makes the trip back to the shack without his family’s knowledge and that is where the book really takes off.
This book makes you think about how you (I) perceive God. Now let me clarify, this is a FICTION book. It is not causing me to rethink my beliefs – however, instead it just makes me wonder how many of us have God pictured as one way, when He really can be so much more than we have ever imagined. The pages that tell the story are turned faster and faster as you are right along side Mack as he bears his grief, his anger, and yes, even his shame, as he learns right beside God, Jesus, and the Holy Spirit about his daughter, about forgiveness.. and at the same time I find myself learning too.
Through tears I battled with a tough decision that Mack has to make at the end of the book… have a chance to see his daughter again, even be with her on a day to day basis… or return back to the world as he has always known it – to his wife and children and continue on with his life until the day comes to return again… this is the part of the book that touched me the most.
I had to consider this question for myself… how hard to be right there – where your deepest desire is within your reach and suddenly you have to decide… it pained me to even think about it.
Through reading this book, I was… enlightened. Intrigued. And thoroughly impressed with the writing, the words, and even though at times it was tough – I give a lot of credit to the author for putting this on paper for all to have a chance to think beyond the walls of our own mind.
Breathe in me… deep
That I may breathe … and live
And hold me close that I might sleep
Soft held by all you give
Come kiss me wind and take my breath
Till you and I are one
And we will dance among the tombs
Until all death is gone
And no one knows that we exist
Wrapped in each others arms
Except the One that blew the breath
That hides me safe from harm
Come kiss me wind and take my breath
Till you and I are one
And we will dance among the tombs
Until all death is gone








