How much do you Care?
Acts 5: 27-28
Your life should make
it clear to everyone who knows you that you are a follower of Jesus Christ.
In the past week, I have had a lot
on my mind. Eternity has been the
biggest things. Did you ever come face
to face with the thought “I wonder have I done my Best for
Jesus?”
Or “I wish I had given Him more?” I have to say that at the age of 68, I often
get frustrated with myself. I want to do
for others; I want to be a blessing to those around me. My life has changed drastically in recent
years. I tried very hard to keep up with
my ministries, like teaching my Sunday school class, but often I let them down,
especially after I had a second heart attack…. I just didn’t have the strength
to do as good of a job. It took a while,
but I finally accepted it. Philippians 4:11 “Not that I speak in respect of want: for I have learned,
in whatsoever state I am, [therewith] to be content” I
had to do what I could, where I was. I can still talk ladies, and that means I
can talk about the Lord.
A couple years ago, there was a
theme going around, “Bloom where your planted.”
I never used that theme, I am one of those people that like to be
different, and God did bless and give me ideas and the Ladies at Eifel Baptist
helped so much in carrying out my plans.
What I’m trying to say is…you and I
must do what we can, where we are, and realize that often, God sends people
into our lives and we have that one opportunity to make a difference in their
life. Do you understand what I’m getting
at? Let me share something that happened
to me many years ago.
I was in High school, already a
Christian, and carrying my Bible every day. Another student, Tommy, (changed
his name) was in my homeroom all four year of high school. Well the second day of my freshman year, he
ask if he could carry my books. (This was a first for me) Anyway, I handed him my books, with the Bible
on top. He let me know he liked me. He even went so far as to make a huge poster
saying, “I love Jimmiedean!” and held it up for everyone to see. I let him know that I did not appreciate
this. In later years os school, he
frequently ask me out on a date. Every
year, he would ask to carry my books, and continued to send my notes. We graduated, and I lost touch with him. It wasn’t long before I heard that he had
died.
I was shocked. I realized that Tommy was dead, and I had
never one time told him that I was a Christian.
I carried my Bible every day. I
think of what a hypocrite I was. I have
thought of him often over these 50 years…and I hope that someone else shared
the Gospel with him. God gave me
hundreds of opportunities to tell this guy about Jesus and I blew it. I truly
believe that he loved me…and I didn’t care enough to tell him about the One who
loved me and died so that I could go to heaven. I had chance after chance to
share the Gospel with him. Will I ever
be able to fix this? No. And I may have been the only one who could
have told him. Remember the story of the rich man in hell calling out for
someone to go tell his brothers…so they would not come to where he was. Do you
have sisters and brothers who need to know how they can go to Heaven? Tell them, first of all, let them know that
you love them and never want to see them go off into eternity without knowing
Christ as Savior. If you need Scripture
verses, contact me via email. herbandjd@aol.com
I wrote a true story many years ago
called, “I thought it was the Preacher’s Job.”
Ladies, it’s not just the Preacher’s job. It’s my job, it’s your job. Perhaps one day I will share that story with
you, but right now, today, I want you to think about your best friend, someone
you love or care about. Have you ever
told them about Jesus? Have you told
them that you are going to Heaven one day?
Pick up some tracts from your church, bring them home, and share them
with others. I know for certain that I
have at least two people who have died that I spent a whole lot of time with,
but never told them about the Lord. I
know that their blood in on my hands. Below I’ve closed with a poem. I think
you’ll find that it’s words hit home. I
know it touched my heart. Do others see
Christ in me? Do I let them know that
the best thing that ever happened to me was not marrying my husband, or ever
having my three sons, the best thing that ever happened to me was the day I
accepted Jesus Christ as a Savior. Let’s
love our friends enough to tell them about the Lord.
Is your life the window
through which others see
The Christ Who died for you
and me?
Or is it smudged by the
dirt of sin,
No longer a beacon of God's
love within?
by
M. Elaine Fowser