I was talking to my
next door neighbor the other day. This is a man, which I have known, for the
last two years. I went through the life builders program with him, and have got
to know him closely. I was telling him about some of the people, that live in our
building. I was telling him that if he would take the time to get to know
certain people, that they were good folks.
He went on to tell
me that he had spoken to most of these people, and they were not friendly back.
He went on to say if they were not friendly back, that he had no farther use to
be friendly with them. He went on to tell me something about me. He said that
he had been watching me, and I had to be the friendliest person, in our
building. My friend went on to say that I speak to everybody, no matter if I
got a reply or not.
I thought about
what he was saying, and he was right. There are people that I spoke to until
they started speaking, and this led to conversations. I considered this as good
Christian conduct. I always thought that the first rule as being a Christian
was to show the love of God, which is inside of us. The fact that I can speak,
is a blessing in itself. The fact that I have something to say that is not
negative is also a blessing, and I find that is widely accepted.
Sometimes the fact
that I show the joy of the Lord inside of me makes people ask why I am so
happy. This opens up an opportunity to brag on my Jesus. Sometimes when I say
anything about Jesus, they quickly make an excuse to leave. I don’t press the
issue. If they don’t want to hear about what gives me joy in my life, I don’t
become a burden to them. I figure that I planted a seed, and my mission is done
here.
I don’t think that
anybody has ever come to the loving care of Jesus, because of force. As a
matter of a fact, I know that if Holy Spirit is not involved, they will never
reach out to Jesus. You know,…I am alright with that order of selection. It
really doesn’t matter if I ever lead anyone into Salvation. I know my job is to
point them in the right direction.
One of the biggest
problems that I have had, actually, it still happens today, is nagging
witnesses. You know the kind that shove a religious track in your face, and
give a stern commandment to read it!! Then they pull out a machine gun arsenal
of scriptures, and blast you straight in the face!! I often wonder how these
people can talk that long without breathing?
I don’t know how
the masses receive this kind of a witness. I know that it makes me get angry
quickly, on several different levels. I automatically shut my listening off,
and only think about my escape route.
If they would take
a different approach, and a lot of these Christians do. They don’t all witness
in this aggressive manner. However, the ones that do, scare folks away from
hearing about Jesus.
Colossians 4:6 Let your speech be alway with grace, seasoned with
salt, that ye may know how ye ought to answer every man. I
believe that the Apostle Paul has a really good thing going on, in this verse.
If we would take the time to talk with people, most of them will gladly talk
back. It is really hard to get folks to open up to us, if we don’t open on
common ground. How are you doing? I
know this is a dangerous way to open up a conversation in the city, but it will
throw the ball into the court, of the one, that you want to talk with.
Can I share
something with you? I remember a few
years back, while I was living really deep in sin. I was at the normal bus stop
that I frequented twice a week. I noticed that if I was there at a certain
time, there was a little old man who would walk up. All he did was place some
Bible track around the enclosure, which was there as a weather boundary. Then
he would talk with as many that would talk back. Now this man didn’t always
talk about Jesus, but he was friendly regardless.
I knew that I
wasn’t living right, so I would walk away, and stand at a distance. He never
walked to me. However he would lift his hand in a friendly gesture. I didn’t
realize it at the time, but I started to make sure that I was there, when he
paid his visit. I started moving closer, so I could hear his talk. Within a few
weeks, I wouldn’t even move away, when I would see him coming. Actually, this
old man was the only good thing in my life at that time, and I was attracted to
his show of love.
Matthew 5:14 Ye are the light of the world. A city that is set on an hill
cannot be hid. This man was truly
a light, in the darkness that I was living in. I was drawn to the Jesus
shinning out in his life. Just to be honest this man had something that my
Spirit longed to be a part of again. It would be wonderful if I could tell you
that this man, caused my back-sliden condition, to repent quickly. That would
be a lie, and those that read this regularly would know that it wasn’t true.
The reality of this
situation is, that little old man’s light was shining so bright, that it out
shined the sun. It made such an impression on me, that I have included him in
this post. My question to you and myself today is simple. “Are we living our
lives in such away, that others can see the light of Jesus shining brightly?”
Ain’t God good?
….Much Love
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