He's back...
"do you know the Lord...?"
I hear the voice and see my 'friend' the 'blanket bombing' American Evangelist (strangely having lost his accent!). Read about him (here).
Good relationships take time, there are several groups that we are getting to know us and there is something authentic about the relationships that are growing. In walks my friend - not knowing anyone, no relationship, no context - sits down and while a local street cleaner eats his breakfast - let's fly.
"No? so what are you going to do if you are run over tonight? What are you going to say to the Lord when you stand naked before him?"
I watch on helpless.
"You don't know... you're not interested.....well my friend I was like you until ..." etc...
The street cleaner, the one he was taking to got up and walked away. I watched on helpless.
Did I mention that we were gradually getting to know this guy? Did I mention we were gradually getting to be trusted by him? Did I mention that we were gradually getting into meaningful conversations with him? Did I mention that I'm not sure we have seen him since? Did I mention the potential collateral damage as our community lounge emptied as people ran for cover, to avoid being his next victim?
A conversation today made me feel guilty for being annoyed at this guy's blanket bombing approach to evangelism. Am I copping out of evangelism? Sarah Dylan at Sarahlaughed helped me.
I hear the voice and see my 'friend' the 'blanket bombing' American Evangelist (strangely having lost his accent!). Read about him (here).
Good relationships take time, there are several groups that we are getting to know us and there is something authentic about the relationships that are growing. In walks my friend - not knowing anyone, no relationship, no context - sits down and while a local street cleaner eats his breakfast - let's fly.
"No? so what are you going to do if you are run over tonight? What are you going to say to the Lord when you stand naked before him?"
I watch on helpless.
"You don't know... you're not interested.....well my friend I was like you until ..." etc...
The street cleaner, the one he was taking to got up and walked away. I watched on helpless.
Did I mention that we were gradually getting to know this guy? Did I mention we were gradually getting to be trusted by him? Did I mention that we were gradually getting into meaningful conversations with him? Did I mention that I'm not sure we have seen him since? Did I mention the potential collateral damage as our community lounge emptied as people ran for cover, to avoid being his next victim?
A conversation today made me feel guilty for being annoyed at this guy's blanket bombing approach to evangelism. Am I copping out of evangelism? Sarah Dylan at Sarahlaughed helped me.
"I believe that God's love and blessings are so rich that the whole world can't entirely contain them. The great urgency I feel (and believe me, I feel it!) as an evangelist (by which I mean a person called to enflesh Good News in the world such that people experience Good News in the world -- it's a shame that the word 'evangelist' has come in the popular usage to refer to someone who yells at everyone within earshot about Bad News) is to build communities of mercy, love, and justice broad enough to take in the fullest extent possible of God's passion for Creation."The rest is here.
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Sounds very like what we read about goings on in Poplar :=) (and yes, I know you weren't fishing: tis plain truth..)
Oh, and I feel for you, btw. But on the bright side, love and gentleness DO make an impression... sometimes a week of love as a kid, no matter how horrible the rest of their childhood, can be the difference between an adult giving up on life, and seeking something better for real. We often notice only the negative... but I think we treasure the positive when everything looks bad. So don't give up hope... even if he never comes back, you sowed a seed.
Pax et bonum