With the last 2 posts, I see that readership hit an all-time high. Thanks to those who drop by regularly. Thanks to those who have read loyally since day one, as well as to those who have only recently heard of this blog.
On Saturday 08/16/2008, I preached a 5PM service at an inner-city outreach ministry on Minneapolis’ south side. I came from 1 Timothy 4:1-8, and the title of the message was, “COMMUNICATING CHRISTIANITY TO AN ANTI-CHRISTIAN WORLD”.
There came a time when I was using my recent trip to Omaha, Nebraska to confront the Nation of Islam as a sermon illustration. All of a sudden someone jumped up in the audience and shouted in a Somali accent: “What have you done for your community?!”. He was an orthodox Muslim. Though my comments were about the Nation of Islam, he heard the words, “Islam” and “lie” in the same sentence and lost it.
I addressed his outburst by saying over the microphone just as publicly as he questioned me that what I have done for my community was to defend the name and honor of Jesus Christ on the streets, as well as refute the lies that seek to take people other directions than Christianity. I further went on to say that if he knew any Nation of Islam leader that would debate me on the subject publicly to find me and debate me. I said, “Tell him don’t sing it, just bring it.” This angered him as well as 2 other Muslims sitting next to him.
All 3 young Muslim men got up and walked out. One was an immigrant from Somalia, but two were American-born. They left the building, but not the property. They waited for me in the parking lot.
I went on and preached the truth boldly, unitimidated, without fear. At the conclusion of the sermon I shook hands with the pastor and another minister on the pulpit. I thanked them for the opportunity to speak there.
Then I went out into the parking lot, hoping to find the 3 Muslim men who had walked out. How backwards does it sound? I should have been running for my life. I’m 5-7, about 165 lbs. soaking wet. I am not a good candidate for being involved in a physical contest of violence. I am a guaranteed casualty. But the Spirit testified that I needed to find them. And they were out there.
The Somalian immigrant apologized for his behavior, saying that he now understood that my reference was to Farrakhanism and not orthodox Islam. I wanted to tell him what I thought of orthodox Islam, but figured this would be a bad time to do so. I talked to the two American-born Muslims.
I asked one, “Would you like to at least know where I am coming from?” His response was, “I really don’t care where you’re coming from”. Fair enough. No need to beat him on the head. The other one began telling me his life story, how he had come to Minneapolis from Chicago 11 years ago, and how it was hard to make it in this city and such. At least we were talking.
This whole scenario reminded me that there is a cost to speaking truth. Even though I did the text and taught what it was trying to say, I am going to pay for this message as the story gets around. First off, I may never be invited back to that church again to speak. Second, I may be branded as controversial or divisive by well-meaning Christians who don’t understand what I was trying to say. This may prejudice some folks to the point that their ability to hear and their willingness to comprehend the message of my ministry might be damaged.
If the situation had taken a turn for the worse in the parking lot following service, it may have costed me more. I may have been the victim of an assault or even a homicide.
So looking back with 5 days’ hindsight, I have asked myself: “If I could do that sermon over again, what would I change?”. Do you want to know what my conclusion was? I would change nothing! I would stand in front of them again and say it just like that all over again.
The cost to me personally does not matter. Why? Because the cost both to myself as well as my fellow man would be EVEN HIGHER if I failed to speak the truth, or if I watered down or sugar-coated the truth.
Here’s hoping something was said here that will inspire you. There is a cost for speaking the truth. But I challenge you to do so anyway!
Have a great week, all! God bless!
BJS
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