"I was the Answer
to His Prayer"
He was drunk, but the
music seemed to draw him in. He couldn't help but hear our worship since we
were set up right across from his home, the street corner where he slept at
night. The lyrics took him back to his childhood and the days he spent in
Church. Our songs reawakened him to all that he learned about God, but he was
simultaneously beginning to feel a lot of guilt and shame. Regardless of his
experience in the Church, the present reality was this: He was living on the
streets drinking away his sorrows. How could he come back to God after having
strayed so far? How could He attend Church again after all this time in sin?
These were the
questions that troubled his mind as the worship began to prick his
conscious. I comforted him and reassured him he was welcome to be there with
us. "This is church on the streets right now, my friend. Your brokenness
is what makes you welcome here with us." I had him stay and watch the
dramas. Afterwards, I reminded him about the cross and the prodigal son, and
urged him to trust that God's love was strong enough to forgive even the
backslider.
As we spoke, he interrupted me and
started shouting, "God doesn't hear my prayers! God doesn't hear my
prayers!" I grabbed him by the shoulders, looked him straight in the eye
and said, "Listen to me. The fact that God has called me here to Brazil
and led us to come to this specific street corner tonight so that I could
remind you of the gospel is proof that God has heard your
prayers, and not only that - He is answering your prayers right now. This
conversation is the answer to your prayers!" After that, he was silenced.
He bowed his head and just began to weep uncontrollably. As he wept, I too was
amazed at what just took place, and it began to sink in... I was the answer to
his prayer. It's amazing how God positions us so that He can reach others
through us!
He did not give his
life to the Lord that night, but once thing was clear, God wanted me there that
night to interrupt his unbelief and remind him of the gospel of grace.
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