Many of those reading this know what I refer to as "Downtown
Street-Corner Preachers." Others may remember the Facebook Post from
last summer after my first encounter with them. For the record, they do
seem to believe that they are on a mission from God. They preach a kind
of "in repentance... is your salvation," (See Isaiah 30:15, read it in
context!) but as many of us well know... even though the words they
preach seem like truth from God's word, it just doesn't sound quite
right.
It had been a long day at work and I, while
disembarking from the light-rail station, decided to take a stroll
through Downtown last week. Sure enough, there they were preaching the
same, message as always. "God hates your sin!" It's a message they
proclaim over a listing of select sins according to the book Leviticus.
They wear this listing on themselves like those of a "LIQUIDATION SALE"
sign on a poor furniture store employee. When I saw them, a kind of fire
flared up in me -- don't get me wrong, it wasn't so much anger as a
desire to set things right -- so I approached one of the preachers.
It
turned out that a nicely dressed, older gentleman had reached the
preacher just before me. He was calm, collected, and not especially
bothered by this wild eyed instrument of God's judgement. I walked up
beside them and decided to listen a while as I waited my turn. This is
more or less how the conversation went:
"Hello, brother," said the businessman to the preacher, "how are you?"
"I'M OKAY!" shouted the preacher for all to hear, "HOW ARE YOU???"
"I'm doing well," the business man quietly, for I could hardly hear him myself. "Say, why do you shout all the time?"
"I'M NOT SHOUTING! I'M PROCLAIMING, more like PREACHING!"
"Well I see that, but it's coming across as a little offensive, do you think you could tone it down a little?"
"NO,
I DON'T BELIEVE I CAN DO THAT. YOU SEE, These people's SINS need to be
EXPOSED through the LAW! Is it offensive? YES, because GOD's WORD is
offensive to this culture of PHARISEES! It's a kind of RIGHTEOUS anger."
"Pardon me, sir." said the businessman very politely, "I'm a brother in the faith--"
"OH, that's GOOD!!!!!"
"Yes...
er... right, I'm a brother in the faith and I'm still working through
some of the sins that your preaching against. I don't claim perfection
yet, but I'm working on it. Anyway, I just think you need to tone it
down and be a little more polite."
"WELL, even JESUS had RIGHTEOUS ANGER TOO!"
"I understand that... in certain cases, but I just think you are coming off as offensive. I have to go now--"
The businessman then looked at me and smiled as though to say, Your turn! I shook his hand, and he sped on his way.
I
can't really give you a step by step relay of what went on after that.
But suffice it to say that within the verbal boxing match which ensued, I
was interrupted, misunderstood, and accused of being a "PHARISEE!" as
well as one who "BEARS BAD FRUIT!" After about 2 minutes of trying to
make sense of the situation, another preacher joined and the two
proceeded to ram me with scriptures... which seemed to have no
discernible Biblical context. One of these Scriptures in particular was
Romans 2:8 which I will get to in a bit.
After about
five minutes, they decided they had enough of me and said, "This guy
doesn't know what he's talking about!" As they hurriedly left to cross
the street, I decided not to give up just yet. "Hey!" I shouted and
stretched out my hand, "Thanks for talking with me, I really appreciate
it." The second preacher hesitated only a moment, "Yeah... uh, no
problem," and he shook my hand.
Now the story takes
another turn, because on the journey home I saw an older, disheveled,
gentleman holding a sign which read, "Just Need Food." I felt compelled
towards him (which doesn't happen very often mind you) and said, "Hi!
How are you?"
"Eh? What did you say son?" He answered.
"I said 'hoooow... aaarrreee.... yoooouuuu."
"Oh! Doing well, doing well."
"Is
there anything I can do for you today?" It was amazing how naturally I
formed those words. Only a moment before I felt so flabbergasted that I
could hardly get a word out. Wouldn't you know it? Maybe it's because I
work in customer/food service! Just goes to show that one never knows
when his/her trade will can be used for God's purposes.
"Oh, well it's just food that I need," said the man.
"Okay," I said motioning with my left hand, "Target is right across the street. Can I get you some food?"
His eyes brightened up and the sound of that, "OH! Yes! That would be great!"
"Do you have any dietary needs, sir?"
"Well, I have diabetes, you know. So any kind of fruit... er... um... BANANAS! I could use some bananas!
Sure
enough, I found myself grabbing two bunches of bananas and a cup of
coffee, "With cream and Sweet&Low!" After bringing him his food and
drink, I asked if I could pray for him.
"Ah, now that would be great, thank you," he said, bowing his head. I laid my hand on him and prayed something like this:
"Dear
Father in Heaven. I thank you for stopping me to help my friend today. I
pray that these things would be nourishing to his body. Lord, I also
pray that you would continue to compel people of Truth to help him.
Surround him with these people. In Jesus' name we pray. Amen!"
"Thank you, son. What is you name?"
"Jacob," I replied with a smile.
"Oh, well I'll remember that," he winked, "That's from the Bible!"
And
it was true. What I did was from the Bible. In fact it was exactly what
Jesus did in the Bible, and also what the real Pharisees refused to do:
to see, to touch, and to provide for the poor in heart, health, and
spirit... on a personal, day by day level.
Who are the
real Pharisees of today? Well, Jesus described them as loud, burdensome,
arrogant, deceitful, and overall hypocritical. Need I say more?
What
is truly needed is people with sound conviction of the heart and mind
to reach out and touch the people in this culture. For those of us with a
heart for culture change, I think it starts right here with our touch. Did not Jesus touch the leper, and yet still retain his righteousness?
Now that you have trekked through this
amazing journey with me. Read Romans chapter 2. Remember the preachers
used Romans 2:8 to justify their wrathful, angry preaching. I actually
chuckled when I read the first few verses. Can you tell why? Read the
whole chapter and always, always test the way people use the Word by
putting it back into the context of what was actually written!
Blessings!