The Gospel Unleashed
Posted by Strider in Church & Missions
I sat, just a year and a half ago, with some of the most experienced apostles of our age. They had each been used by our Lord to change whole societies, impacted nations, and discipled hundreds who have in turn reached thousands for the Kingdom. I was eager to impress them, to be accepted, even admired by this group of men. I told a story of my going to a remote village, sharing powerful Bible stories, and moving hardened Muslim villagers to tears. I completed my story and took another bite of lunch expecting approving nods. Before the bread had reached my mouth a hand came across the table and slammed down into the middle of it. ‘Where was the Gospel?’ a man catty-corner across the table cried. ‘I didn’t hear the Gospel in that story!’ ‘Um…. what?’ I replied more than a little alarmed. He went on, ‘The Gospel! You want to tell stories to get people ready for the Gospel, to changed them, but ONLY the Gospel can change them. They can not change until you proclaim the Gospel.’
These words have deeply impacted me and the ministry the Lord has given me. We do over $250,000 of aid work each year (thank you to all who give to human needs funds and the Baptist Global Response). We serve others and I would dare even to say we love others well. But we accomplish nothing until we get to the truth of the Gospel. There is nothing more important. Yet, as I look around at our ministry and so many others like me I see us stopping short again and again. We seem to have so many messages to give. It seems that we have so much truth to share but when it comes to sharing the Gospel itself talking about it doesn’t come naturally. Just yesterday I lamented to a friend that sharing the Gospel would never be a natural thing since it is in fact a supernatural act!
But yesterday put action to my words here. I have been working in the remote village of Anfalas for several years. There, down on a desolate plain over looking Mordor is the poorest village in the poorest country in Middle Earth. Four years ago we saw two couples baptized there and their faith in the face of persecution and trial has been inspiring. But there has been a man there who has puzzled me. His son was miraculously healed 5 years ago. His daughter was likewise healed a couple of months later. He has heard much truth and has seen more of the power of God move in his village and his life than many of us will ever hope to witness. But he would not become a follower of Jesus. He could not because he was an alcoholic. Now, you might say that God could move in his life anyway, he perhaps should become a follower and then worry about giving up alcohol. I agree, but he could not. He knew what becoming a follower of Jesus would mean, he counted the costs and he was unwilling to give up the alcohol or face the persecution of his Muslim community. I saw him for the first time in two years yesterday. We had just prayed for a man with kidney stones and coming out of his house I was greeted by the former drunk. I did not at first recognize him. After greeting him and talking with him for a few minutes I realized that this was the drunk. Except, he was not drunk and had not been drunk for a long time. His face was relaxed, fleshy, and even joyful. His countenance could not be explained solely on the basis of his sobriety. He was a true follower of Jesus and the Spirit on him and in him was evident. He was not afraid to speak of his faith or the divinity of his savior in the presence of the community. We went and sat down to tea in Kili’s house and he told me of his experience.
He knew that Jesus was the truth. He had come to the end of himself and found that he had nothing left. He would not say, I think, that he ‘chose’ to follow Jesus. I don’t believe that he believes he had any ‘choice’ at all. (No, I am not a Calvinist for those wondering). For him there was a long crooked road that led to death and he had followed it almost to the end when he took the only road left to him that did not lead to eternal destruction. I think salvation is always like this but it is very rare to find someone who sees it so clearly. I asked him who Jesus was and he simply said that He was God. He was his God and he would follow him regardless of the consequences. There have already been quite a few consequences. He has been brow beaten and persecuted by the local mullah and his neighbors. He is standing very firm. His wife is overjoyed and can’t wait for them to be baptized together. Oh, and he has a job. He is the accountant for the county government office. How is that for an old alcoholic who hasn’t been able to keep a job for years upon wasted years?
The Gospel is a beautiful thing. When I asked my fellow workers about it they often can not tell me what it is in just a few words. But we must learn. We must strive with everything we have to understand it and explain it as simply and clearly as we can. It is ‘good news’. Now, I know that some people begin their presentation of the Gospel by explaining that there is bad news. We are sinners. Man is by his own foolishness separated from Almighty God. We are a cursed and suffering people. May I say that I have stopped describing this as bad news. It is not. My sister in law went to the doctor a few years ago with chronic back pain. He told her there was nothing wrong and that she would have to ‘live with’ the pain. She did not hear this as good news. She cried for a week. No, the ‘nice’ guy delivers no good news by telling the divorcing couple that they are fine, the alcoholic that God loves him just as he is, nor the homosexual that there is nothing wrong with him. The good news is that all of us ‘feel’ terrible but we were not meant to. It is indeed good news that you are not supposed to be hopeless, helpless, powerless, and joyless. The multitude of addictive behaviors driving you to break every loving relationship you have ever had is not the way you were meant to be. The good news is that God has made a plan and paid a horrific price to rescue you and restore you to His Kingdom. And His Kingdom has come. It is here. It was made possible by the death of Jesus on the cross and transferred bodily to you now by the power of His resurrection from the dead.
This is what we must be about proclaiming. This is the only message that makes a difference to those we have been called to serve. We must never stop short by giving good advice or providing moral guidance. People do not need to be moral, they need Jesus. Let us love them truly and sacrificially. Let us tell the world that we have one message and it is that God’s Kingdom has come and you are all invited. Let us tell them of Jesus clearly and unashamedly. When we can do that we will see many more broken people made whole and stand up as beautiful witnesses to the power of our Lord.



Strider: That is indeed a beautiful story you share.
Equally beautiful is the Power of Jesus Christ in the Room with some of the Wisest Baptists of our generation at Andover Newton, January of 2009.
You can see a clip of that in the clips at http://www.differentbookscommonword.com
I shared a sermon with David Rogers on this board in the Land discussion. Great references there to Gus Niebuhr’s book Beyond Tolerance.
I hope you journey at some point crosses paths with the Grand Baptist at Beirut Seminary, Martin Accad. In no way do I think your passion and his for the Gospel are mutually exclusive.
I hope things otherwise are well with you.
I may come back later with the story of Herbert Gezork, his pilgrimage that took him from STudent leader at the leading Baptist Church in Berlin, to the Selma Bridge in Alabama in 65. For 15 years he was president of Andover Newton; a bit of Baptist History that for me infuses the gathering of 09 at Andover with Much gravity indeed.
Your post reignited a reflection on this clip http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nLS2N9mHWaw and Romans 12:1-2 and 2 Corinthians 3:18.
Indeed we are transformers, more than meets the eye. I love the story you relate and wish you well in your battle against the decepticons of selfish indulgence and self-destruction that plague us all. I especially love your focus on the prime optimum of Jesus Christ Himself.
Sorry for my little foray into 1980′s cartoons, but my son only knows of the movie version rather than what his oldest sister grew up with. In all honesty, though she was more of a Rainbow Bright and Care Bears (precursors to Joel Osteen) fan. I’m not saying we can derive our theology from Saturday morning cartoons, but it is interesting how much popular culture is informed by the gospel.
Wishing you all the best on your mission as a Transformer there in Middle Earth.
Thank you Strider. You made my day.
Rob
Strider,
Thanks for the powerful reminder of the power of the Gospel. Stories, encouragement to do good, kindness, jobs, feeding the poor are all things we who are Christians should be about – but that is not the Gospel. I have recently heard a statement (twice actually) from some fellow ministers. “If we strongly proclaim the Word of God, people will leave because they do not want to hear it.” My response has been “Everywhere, in ever age, and in every culture that the Gospel (all have sinned, Jesus paid the price, saved by faith) is preached, some are saved. Our problem (mine) is that I do not trust the Gospel enough to share as I should. Thanks again.
Steve in Montana
Yes, indeed. This is what it is all about. Thanks for sharing this.
Good Stuff.
I think there is a sense in which Strider has unwittingly inflected Roger Williams in common cause, in Grand Baptist Tradition, but I have to think some more about whether that is an entirely appropriate example:
http://www.religiondispatches.org/archive/atheologies/3310/i_believe_you%E2%80%99re_wrong%3A_the_trouble_with_tolerance/
Stephen, I don’t sound anything like Roger Williams. Roger Miller, maybe but not Roger Williams.
Thanks for the encouraging words guys.
Rick, I was not a Transformers guy- I was already in College when they came out. I was more of a Scooby-doo guy. I am much more like Shaggy than Octimus Prime.
Strider, you must be a young pup, then, if you were still in college in the 80′s. As for Scooby-Doo, that is a classic case of Naturalistic Fundamentalism. Every single episode began with the characters overcome by a fear of the supernatural, only to discover by the end of the episode that everything had a perfectly natural explanation (yet there was always a hint, unknown to the crew, but visible to the audience, that maybe EVERYthing hadn’t been quite explained). It is a testimony to the Naturalistic Atheist’s persistence of skeptical doubt and unwillingness to accept any sort of supernatural phenomena simply because they “proved” a particular phenomenon could be explained naturally.
Or am I reading too much into a cartoon?
Strider
Next week a friend and I will spend the week in the Balkans hosting a med team to open opportunities to tell the Gospel.
Thank you for your post.
Charles