you see, said guy is relatively recently divorced and he is looking for companionship... his wife took the hole in his heart that she filled and tore it apart from the inside out... granted, i've only heard one side of the story, but either way, he's hurting. He searching for SOMETHING.
Heath and I stood talking to him for a few minutes the other day, so he knows about the church. And for some WEIRD reason.. the first thing he asked me when i saw him yesterday was "How did services go?" I had no idea what he was talking about! Simply because I never expected him to actually care that I was starting a church. Bill is far from religious. He's a semi-bad biker dude. I think deep down he wants to be "badder" than he is, but in the end can't be because of his personality. (Kind of like my wanting to be a rock star!)
"How did the services go?"
"What services?"
"Don't 'what services?' me! How did it go on Sunday?"
"Oh! It went great!"
Rough idea of the conversation we had... i never expected him to ask about the church again, unless I brought it up... but no.. he brought it up... So we got to talkin... he said he wanted to come, but ended up chickening out, cause he was on his bike that weekend and decided it was too cold to come.
And then he asked it... "Will they kick me out if I wear my ear rings?"
My heart sunk. Each time I hear him ask it in my mind my heart sinks further. What has the church become? His concern is so correct it tears me to shreds. There are churches in this town that truly would kick Bill out simply because of his ear rings.
Todd Agnew... what an amazing lyricist...
"Cause my Jesus would never be accepted in my church
The blood and dirt on His feet would stain the carpet
But He reaches for the hurting and despised the proud
I think He'd prefer Beale St. to the stained glass crowd
And I know that He can hear me if I cry out loud"
The blood and dirt on His feet would stain the carpet
But He reaches for the hurting and despised the proud
I think He'd prefer Beale St. to the stained glass crowd
And I know that He can hear me if I cry out loud"
So, I ask again, what has the church become? I hate to say it, but Todd is so close to the truth that it hurts... and yet... there is hope... a glimmer of light in the distance...
I loved being able to tell him that he had better leave them in, cause that's who he is! "Heck no! Heath has like, 6 tattoos! Why would we not let you wear ear rings?!"
Todd Agnew again...
Cause my Jesus bled and died
He spent His time with thieves and the least of these
He loved the poor and accosted the comfortable
So which one do you want to be?
He spent His time with thieves and the least of these
He loved the poor and accosted the comfortable
So which one do you want to be?
Accosted= confronted... challenged...
Do we challenge that comfortable?
"Oh yeah! I took a mission trip to mexico last summer! I broke way out of my comfort zone!!"
I looked the other way as I left Walmart, because I know she always stands there with her sign... When that person yelled my name I pretended I didn't hear...
I slept just five minutes longer, instead of praying or reading my Bible for those five extra minutes...
I moved to a different row last Sunday because a first time visitor was in the seat next to where I always sit...
Sure, I love the poor... when they live a thousand miles away from where I live...
The second I saw them coming into the church I thought "Why are they here? I know what they are [fill in the blank]" an alcoholic, a drugee, recently divorced, porn addict, chain smoker, an adulterer, cheater, lier, thief....
What has the church become?
God, do greater things in OUR lives so we can do greater things in theirs!
p.s. If you have the last thought on Sunday as you see someone come into your church... feel free to send them to ours! 7th and Virginia, 10 am... We'll take 'em!!
Yes you can wear your ear rings!!!!!!!
Do we challenge that comfortable?
"Oh yeah! I took a mission trip to mexico last summer! I broke way out of my comfort zone!!"
I looked the other way as I left Walmart, because I know she always stands there with her sign... When that person yelled my name I pretended I didn't hear...
I slept just five minutes longer, instead of praying or reading my Bible for those five extra minutes...
I moved to a different row last Sunday because a first time visitor was in the seat next to where I always sit...
Sure, I love the poor... when they live a thousand miles away from where I live...
The second I saw them coming into the church I thought "Why are they here? I know what they are [fill in the blank]" an alcoholic, a drugee, recently divorced, porn addict, chain smoker, an adulterer, cheater, lier, thief....
What has the church become?
God, do greater things in OUR lives so we can do greater things in theirs!
p.s. If you have the last thought on Sunday as you see someone come into your church... feel free to send them to ours! 7th and Virginia, 10 am... We'll take 'em!!
Yes you can wear your ear rings!!!!!!!