Heart Thoughts
I was watching a missions DVD sent out quarterly from the headquarters of the group of which I’m a part. There’s most always something of value on them, but this one contained a piece that really pierced my heart. A small, frail lady from Nepal was being interviewed through an interpreter, about her conversion to Christianity from Hinduism. She spoke of the joy she had found in Christ, even in the midst of abject poverty. That was beautiful, but what she said next was not only moreso, but deeply convicting as well. She said, “If I don’t eat for 2 or 3 days, that’s fine, but if I don’t get to attend Bible study, I feel so unsatisfied.” I had to stop the DVD right there and replay it….several times. I needed to really hear what she was saying, and contrast it to what is heard so often, much too often, from the mouths of those who profess to be followers of the King of Life.
Here, even in the midst of an economic downturn, few, if any of us are going hungry. Sadly, tragically, too many are more concerned with missing a meal than missing His Word over the course of the day. But I speak of more than just our craving for food and drink, but of our craving of all those things which we believe bring real satisfaction, all the “junk food” of our lives. This young woman lives in a culture where the lack of food is a daily reality, one of her lifes overwhelming needs, yet to her, was really nothing in comparison with being with, and hearing from Him. She had discovered that food was a means to life, but only Christ was life. Has that discovery been made by you and I yet? Think a moment before you answer.
Author Marva Dawn says the expectation of both the churched and unchurched today is that the church should “administer therapy” to those it seeks to serve. In her words, “We can see the effects of this societal expectation in those who complain that a worship service did not ‘uplift them.’ Wouldn’t it surprise them to be reminded that its purpose is to kill them so they can be resurrected into an entirely new creation?” Therapy may please us but it will never transform us. I believe in the need for small groups, home groups, prayer groups and so on, but my experience is that most of them are centered on what the problem is, and end up, for all the good intentions, therapy centered. What is needed is what was found in the cottage groups of John Wesley, where the problem was recognized, but the focus was on the solution, Christ the Transformer.
Going back to the young woman of Nepal. As I heard her speak, the verse that came into my mind was from John 4:31, where the disciples are urging Jesus to eat the food they had brought Him. His reply, “I have food to eat of which you do not know.” The tiny, frail woman from Nepal knows of that food. Do we? I close with a story I remember the late Dr. Charles Strickland tell long ago. He was in Africa to minister when he came into contact with an elderly believer, a man dressed in threadbare clothes, who was obviously underfed. With compassion and concern, Dr. Strickland asked him how he coped with daily hunger, and the answered him, with joy on his face and the with the words of Christ, “Oh my brother, I have food to eat you do not know of.” I remember the Doctor saying how the words of that old believer pierced his heart with their power. That old man had found a life that we, in our blessing centered, prosperity obsessed culture seem to know little of. Words that offer little or nothing in the way of therapy, and everything in the way of transformation. My hunger for those words is growing each day. How about yours?
Blessings,
Pastor O