One weekend, on the way to Dannelle's parent's church in Victoria, Texas, four of us stopped for a bite at a BBQ place along the way. It looked like a perfectly normal place from the outside, but as soon as we stepped inside, I saw the Wall of Dead Animals!
Talk about an ice-breaker. Although the four of us, Karen Mayer Cunningham, Kate Young, Dannelle Woody and me (Linda Kozar) didn't need an ice breaker, especially with Karen and her jokes (hehe). Anyway, we were sort of whooper-jawed by the sight of so much extreme taxidermy in one room. And later, I got to thinking. . .
Why were we so taken back by the sight of all those dead stuffed animals when there are spiritually dead people who walk among us every day? This may come as a shock to you, but people who don't know the Lord are dead spiritually. We work with them, go to school--our kids are in sports together. They're in our neighborhood, even our church! YOU might even be one of them.
This week, I challenge you to look around at all the people around you who need to hear about Jesus and truly see them. Look beyond the pleasant facades and see the deep need, how they sorrow and struggle, the pain behind the smiles and the loneliness. . . People need Jesus desperately, but don't know Him or don't know anything about Him. Some have never set foot in a church.
Or, take a look at your own life. Have you lived a God-honoring life? Tried different ways to God, or even worshipped different Gods, but have been unfulfilled? You may have tried everything else life has to offer, drugs, alcohol, etc. or every weird and wacky religion out there except for Jesus. You stopped short when it came to Jesus. You tried everything else without blinking an eye. Why?
After you've looked around and seen the need--what next? You tell them. Tell them about Jesus. In a real way. Not a condescending or cliche' way. But real. Friend to friend. Love people like Jesus loves people. Love them enough to care what happens to them. Love them enough to risk rejection or persecution. Love them in spite of what they say. Love them enough to tell the absolute truth--that Jesus is Lord.
Acts 16:31 ". . .Believe on the Lord Jesus Christ, and thou shalt be saved, and thy house."
Here's a simple sinner's prayer:
Dear Jesus, I need You. I know I'm a sinner. Please forgive me of all my sins against You. I don't want to live for my flesh, I want to live for You. I want to be one of Your saints and for You to write my name in Your Lamb's Book of life. Come into my heart right now Lord Jesus and fill my life with more and more of You. I get off the throne of my life and ask You to sit on that throne instead, where You rightfully belong. Amen.
I want to hear from you! When you lead someone to Christ, I want to do the Snoopy dance with you! So leave a comment please.
If any of you are interested in seeing the wall of dead animals for inspiration, the address is below (and those people cook up some killer BBQ too) Yummers.
Mikesea's BBQ
4225 Hwy. 59 and Blue Creek Road, El Campo, TX
Phone: (979)-543-8252 or 1-800-388-2552
1 comment:
What a great example!! "The wall of dead animals"...it's almost comical to see something like that :)
The point I got is that there are so many people around us that haven't received life!
I once heard a preacher say to a group of us (young 14yr olds at that point)..."So, think of the people around you. There are the popular kids, and the unpopular ones. What really matters here, popularity...or the name of Christ? Are you going to be held responsible at heaven's gate because you were an unpopular kid unwilling to share Christ with a popular one? Are you going to be the one standing there being asked ... "why didn't you tell me, why did you think I wouldn't listen?" What are you going to do different today to share Christ in a way that is honorable to Him? How are you going to be a light?"
I suppose it was something like that...but ultimately it never left me. Let it be a reminder to not let outward appearances intimidate or overwhelm us to the point that we forget why we're here.
- Danielle
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