A couple Fridays ago an answer to prayer walked up to the front doors wondering if we were a furniture store.
A handful of the students had re-gathered on the floor in front of the stage a half-hour after the [redefined] service ended to pray. They prayed, in part, for their student ministry and that new students would find their way to [redefined] by whatever means necessary.
When they exited the sanctuary there were four high school senior girls at the front doors. Timothy took them back outside to chat and for probably 20 minutes no one had any idea what was going on. Timothy doesn’t do sermon prep very well a lot of times, but Holy Spirit moves on him when a spontaneous sermon is needed. I refused a couple of other students who wanted to go outside too. Just let him and Holy Spirit do their thing.
The rest of us had retreated to the cafe to close out the evening when Timothy and the girls came inside. He introduced us, and left them with me while he ran back to the office to get Bibles. They’re from Indiana. In town on a rugby tournament, and they were blown away by our passion for our faith.
One of the girls even told me, “There are 48 churches in our county, and I feel like I’ve been to most of ‘em. I think every pastor in my town is bored with his job. But Tim? He makes it interesting. I was really about to give up on this whole thing, but now … I don’t know.”
No props. No strategies. Just prayer and obedience. We loaded them up with Bibles (a Spirit-filled Bible for each of ‘em), CDs (music and sermons), and a couple other little things. Timothy prayed over them, and they ran across the parking lot to try to make lights out at their hotel. We prayed, and committed them to the Lord.
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How do we awaken the body of Christ to the reality of the times?