Hijacked

Born in Caracas, Venezuela, I had no idea when I came to Kansas for college that I would become a citizen of the United States of America.   My deep sense of gratitude and love for this country was keenly awakened the summer of 1984.  Along with my Kansas-born wife and our two children, I spent thirty-seven hours in a hijacked plane while traveling from Venezuela to the Caribbean island of Curacao.

I was not yet a citizen of the U.S., but my wife and children were.  As any husband and father would feel, I deeply feared for their safety.   Fortunately, President Ronald Reagan sent a team of Special Forces to aid in a successful rescue of all the passengers.  His response became the seed in me that grew to a loyal sense of duty and patriotism for this country.  Eventually, I would myself serve eight years in the U.S. Army as a veterinarian.

Reflecting After Release

Following our freedom, I remember waking up early the next morning when my seventeen-month-old son awoke. I sat down for my usual time of prayer and reading God’s Word.  The chapter for the day was Psalm 23.  As I prayed and worshiped through it, my heart was filled with immense joy and fellowship with God.  The words jumped off the pages as God spoke to my heart:

The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want.

He makes me lie down in green pastures;

He leads me beside quiet waters…

Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death,

I fear no evil, for You are with me;…

I knew something wonderful had just happened, and I marveled at God’s grace.  Hebrews 4:16 came to mind. “Therefore let us draw near with confidence to the throne of grace, so that we may receive mercy and find grace to help in time of need.”  I now understood grace in an entirely new way – it includes  God’s power and comfort in time of need.  During the thirty-seven hours as a hostage on that airplane, while fearful for my family, I somehow still possessed an unusual peace and a strange joy in my heart.

Personal Peace

My hijacking story was preceded by the most important decision made in my life.  The peace and joy first became a reality in February 1975, eight months after arriving in Kansas to pursue a degree in animal science and industry.   I had begun reading the New Testament, discovering the difference between religion and Christianity, between knowing about the Creator and knowing the Creator Himself, between belief and trust. 

One day as I read the third chapter of the Gospel of John, I realized my need for repentance and personal trust in order to be born into God’s kingdom. I placed my trust in Him as my Lord and Savior and I understood that I was forgiven and made right in the eyes of God. 

While I can’t imagine ever again being held hostage in a plane, I am confident that God will always make available to His children His “grace in time of need.”

Marcel Perret-Gentil
Animal Research- Univ. Veterinarian
Univ. of Texas, San Antonio