At my church, and by extension the churches that
we tend to associate with, I have observed, first hand for quite some time now,
a very curious thing. Let me explain.
In our circles,
there are a lot of young men who claim to be ‘called to preach’. The way this
works, presumably is that God does some sort of secondary work of grace
in the heart and life of this young man, and he is, from that moment on, a ‘preacher’. He is separated, sanctified, set apart for
the work of the gospel. Those that aren’t
‘called’
just simply, aren’t called, and are, I guess, free to continue to sit there. Oddly enough this calling never seems to happen
when the young man is at home reading his Bible or when he is engaging in his
private devotional life. No, this
calling only seems to land on a man during a high-pitched emotional church
service of one kind or another. It’s very common, after one has been ‘called’,
to let everyone else at the meeting know that you’ve been called, with lots of
attention and fawning to follow.
Sometimes, as this plays out, the whole family gets involved, with weepy
mothers testifying how they can’t believe that God has made one of their boys
into a preacher. As time moves on this
young man will often be found on the platform at youth rallies or camp meetings
or revival meetings giving an emotional account about how he’s tried to evade ‘the
call’. Testimonials will be given as to how God has ‘hemmed him up’, and he has
‘no choice’. Emotions will flow like
water all around. Some young men
continue to work this angle, with the full fawning support of others, well into
their 20’s.
Into this scene strolls me, your friendly neighborhood
street preacher. Aside from the fact that
this ‘call’ is an entirely unscriptural concept, I’m always glad to see young men
enter the ministry. We need all the help
we can get. But what I’ve seen, more
often than not is that these young preachers don’t do much preaching. Oh, they will dash to a youth meeting or a preacher’s
fellowship where they can tell everyone what they have been called to do; I
just don’t see them actually doing it. In fact, I have seen them pass up
opportunities to preach over and over again. One would assume that a young man
so called would look for any chance to do what God has called him to do. One would
assume that he would hunger and thirst
after righteousness, that he would study his Bible with a new intensity; that
the affections for worldly things would slack off. Alas, I have seen precious
little of this.
I have literally
gone to one or two of these young men and said “I know where you can preach to
thousands of people” to which they will reply “Well, that’s great, but I’m sort
of waiting for a church to call me for a revival meeting.” In other words, they will preach to a voluntary
audience, but not an involuntary one.
They will take the pats on the back from people who already agree with
them, they won’t suffer the reproaches of ministering outside the camp. When confronted with my analysis of this
trend in their lives, they will fall back on the “God hasn’t called me to that”
while simultaneously claiming that God has called them to “preach the gospel”. Who, pray tell, needs the gospel more, the
church crowd or the lost crowd? Did God say “Go ye into all the church and
preach the gospel”?
When the time comes
to go knock doors, where are the young men so burdened to reach the lost?
Furthermore when opportunities
rise up inside the church, even those chances are passed up. Our church has a prayer meeting every Saturday
night where somebody will usually get up for 10 minutes or so and preach for a
few minutes about something God has showed them out of the Bible before we pray.
The ‘preacher boy’ crowd is rarely there and
very very rarely has anything to say.
This strikes me as strange, and always has. We rodeoed a bunch of the preacher boys to come
work over in children’s church with us. I watched them bomb out one after
another before an audience of little kids.
Strange stuff indeed for somebody who has been ‘set apart’ for the
ministry.
In the church where
I got saved, it was sort of assumed that after you got saved, you would find some
sort of outreach ministry to be a part of. I don’t know of anybody who didn’t. The
ministry wasn’t a club of suit-wearing, fried chicken eating men who only
preach to each other and people who already agree with them, and it never has
been. If you’re saved, you’re in the ministry whether you choose to participate
or not. There is no secondary calling in
scripture. You’re not above the people you minister to no more than you are
above the people you minister with. You’re not part of a club, you are a part
of the body of Christ and as such, whether you are young or old, male or female, you ought to look for and seize every opportunity to minister.
If you don’t, you’ll just have to forgive me for doubting your calling. Or am I being too harsh?
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