Friday, July 13, 2018

07132018 Surrender

Dear Missionary Lady,

I trust that God has given you strength and wisdom this week for all that you had to do. No matter how hard the task seems, He can help you through it.

Since I've been doing these letters, I have found that you are on my mind and in my prayers more often than before. I can now mentally work my way around the globe and remember each one of you.

As I continue my story, I will share that I claimed to have been saved at a young age. Perhaps I was, but I didn't have a firm memory of what I had done. In fact, the memory (or imagination) that I did think I had was somewhat bizarre and didn't really make sense. I was a "good kid," though, and didn't want to let anyone know that I wasn't sure I was saved. Finally, at the age of thirteen, I realized it was far more important what God thought than what anyone else thought. I prayed and asked God to save me.

Both before and after that time, I was a good conformist. I suppose there was a bit of pride in feeling like I could do and be what a good Christian kid was supposed to do and be. I rarely got into any kind of trouble. I think a bigger factor than pride, however, was that of fear. Due to the discipline in my family, I was afraid to get into trouble. So I continued to have the reputation of being a good kid, one of the few who really wanted to follow God. To some extent, I did want to follow God, but it was only a concept and something for the future. I didn't realize what that meant on a practical level, and I had no real fire or zeal.

When I went to Bob Jones University, I had far more freedom and independence than I had ever had before. I began to come out of my shell, making friends and having fun. I didn't get into any real trouble, but I did have some adventures that in retrospect were a little questionable - immature, I suppose. With this freedom and the exploration of fun, I developed an attitude that "No one can tell me what to do." I wasn't overwhelmingly rebellious, but there was a hard streak that ran through me. I still mostly followed the rules, but (in my mind) only because I chose to. I chose conformity over consequences, but I was convinced that if I really wanted to, I would do some wilder things. I didn't realize it at the time, but this self-centered and stubborn thinking expressed itself in a hardness of my face.

As my sophomore year began, I was challenged in a preaching service about whether my heart was truly right with God. I was not ready to make a decision during the service itself, but I knew that I needed to do some serious consideration. This was not a baby step for me; it was more like an all-or-nothing moment. I knew that I could conform. I had done it for years. So I wasn't about to take some little step to pretend I was closer to God. Instead, I needed to change my entire focus. I needed a fundamental change in my heart. I needed to fully dedicate myself to God and start actively seeking to please Him and grow in Him.

I thank God that I took that step that night. I yielded my will to God's will. One of the aspects of that was to start reading my Bible for the first time in my life. I had read it in church and school, of course, and with my family, but never on my own - maybe a handful of attempts that lasted a few days. Those two aspects - yielding to God and reading His Word - changed my life. I grew tremendously during that year, and the change was noticeable to those around me. Now instead of doing right to avoid consequences or to look good, I did so because I wanted to live for God.

I chose Romans 12:1 as my life verse. "Therefore I urge you, brethren, by the mercies of God, to present your bodies a living and holy sacrifice, acceptable to God, which is your spiritual service of worship." I finally realized that this is what practical Christianity was - giving myself fully to God and serving Him.

I don't think my journey was unusual. Everyone has to come to that point of surrender. I am convinced that real growth cannot happen without surrender and without a healthy relationship with the Bible. I don't know about around the world, but I know that in Christianity in general in America, those two things are not nearly as common as they should be. Often Christianity is almost an afterthought, something claimed as a foundation but without great impact on the life.

What is my conclusion? First, to encourage you to be patient with those you work with. Growth takes time. Even those who appear to be the "good" prospects may not be ready yet for responsibilities. Until their heart is really gripped and is truly given to God, they will be going through the motions just like I was.

Second, show them how to love the Word. Let them see an example of someone to whom the Bible really matters, and teach them how to study it meaningfully. I'm amazed at how many people think that merely reading a chapter (or a few verses) a day is considered serious devotions, and they just don't know anything better.

Ministry in people is a long-term investment, filled with highs and lows, progress and failure. So keep teaching, keep mentoring, keep guiding, keep praying. Remember, what you do today matters for eternity. May God show you glimpses of growth this week, both personally and in your ministry.

Love in Christ,
Peggy Holt
Open Door Baptist Church
Lebanon, PA
www.dearmissionarylady.blogspot.com
www.pressingontohigherground.blogspot.com

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