Evangelism
by the laity is a recurring topic that always left me feeling a bit clueless as
to what a practical application of it might look like. In one sense I was quite
impressed by the way protestant churches approached this. They trained their
congregations, had programs, strategies, were quite creative and yet what
emerged was often cloned evangelists with stock rhetoric, there was something
missing.
I
discovered what it was when I worked for a chemical company years ago in the
tea room on one of the plants I visited. One of the managers, who also had his
tea break there, was very antagonistic towards God and the church and like many
atheists and God-haters would deliver his anti-God sermons almost every day. It
was clear that a conversation would be pointless so I prayed for him instead,
sometimes out of pity, and other times out of annoyance. Month after month!
I was not
the only player in the piece of theatre that was about to unfold though. The
next was ‘the tobacco man’ who used to tour the plant selling pouches of
tobacco smuggled in from Europe on the Lorries. His role was that he had a full
forearm tattoo of the crucifixion scene. Each time he came in, the atheist
winced as his eyes were inexplicably drawn to the cross.
One
afternoon God fielded a ringer, the head chef of the canteen. A man with a
volcanic temperament, made worse by a punitive financial settlement following a
recent divorce which occupied his every waking moment. As the atheist began his
daily rant against God I could sense that the chef was in no mood for it and
without even delaying to put his teeth back in he declared “You ungrateful
bastard; He died for your sins’
Whether
or not there was silence in heaven, I don’t know; but there was in the tearoom.
The atheist was glued to the spot, head bent over and visibly shaken. The chef
put his teeth in and thought about his ex-wife. The tobacco man took a long
drag on his roll-up and lowered his tattooed arm into position on his knee and
the atheist looked into the image of his savior’s eyes without wincing this
time.The gospel had been preached to him in its fullness, his own soul’s
condition revealed to him like a violent lightning bolt, the sword of the
Spirit had found its mark and his life would never be the same again.
God is
always looking, always preparing, assembling teams of evangelists, creating a
space to do His work and completing the task, often with people who are not
religious at all, untrained, and even totally
unaware. He is the prime mover in evangelism.