I really try to be nice to visitors. I try to think what it must have taken for one of my youth to get one of their secular school friends to come to church with them in the middle of the week. I went through elementary, high school, a stint and a half in the military, and half of college a heathen so I don’t know first hand what it takes for a ninth grader to witness in school but I remember what the peer pressure felt like so I really admire the work the kids are doing in bringing their friends.
We ran some numbers and in the last year we have gone from getting anywhere from 60 - 80 kids on Wednesday nights to averaging 125 now. We have baptized 26 so far this year alone. This leads to the point of this post.
Have you ever ministered to someone and at the end still could not tell if anything was accomplished? I trust that God is faithful to complete the work he began but sometimes I want a little evidence of the work of God.
We have all lead someone in a prayer of salvation and at the end were still not convinced that the person was saved. That’s right! I said it. And let me go one step further. I have seen to many outreaches that came back with a stack of decision cards but not a single convert.
I was in a church that had a month long city crusade that claimed something like 4,000 “decisions for Christ.” Not a single person got baptized from that crusade. What does that tell us? Nothing really. But if 3,000 people got joined to the church and got baptized in the next six weeks, we would call that revival.
So back to the visitors.
One of the young girls that I am discipling brought a girl last night. This girl has a Aimee Semple McPherson call on her life and is on fire for God. Now like I said, life is hard enough for these kids so I try not to freak out the kids that they bring. But sometimes the Holy Ghost is not as concerned about people freaking out.
Right in the middle of worship I got this burning buzzing prophet thing that came over me and I knew it was for this girl. I asked her if she ever felt the presence of God (if you have never asked this question, just take the bewildered look as a no). I promised her that by the end of worship that she would.
During the last song I went and laid hands on her head and the Glory of God began to be poured out on her. Almost instantly she began sobbing. To make a long story short I told here she was a hellbound sinner in need of a Savior. She received Him and tried to describe to me the deliverance and salvation she had just experienced to no avail.
After service she answered the altar call (which was just a formality at this point) along with another visitor girl. At the altar last night was that forceful fall in the spirit anointing. It looked like people were getting “struck” by the Holy ghost instead of a gentle breeze. You know what I am talking about.
I get to visitor girl #1. Now this is the first time she has ever been to church. She endured a hundred kids singing to God while some guy was casting the devil out of her. She heard a message on the attack of the enemy, now she is standing in front of a stage and kids are falling all around her. I don’t know that I would not have left. I prayed fer her. She went down. She stayed down.
Now I get to visitor girl #2. This is also the first time she ever went to church but the girl who brought her is not exactly a red hot ember. I get up to them and immediately the both of them begin bawling uncontrollably. It was really something.
I lead visitor #2 in the sinners prayer and began to pray for her and it was like heaven was opened above her. She did that falling thing where people try to reach out to grab something to keep them from falling but they are already halfway down. (That one always gives me a chuckle. Its like they are looking for the guardrail or something.)
To keep another long story short, while #2 was on the ground twitching I had to cast the devil out of her friend. After which I asked her, “How do you feel now?” to which she said, “REALLY REALLY GOOD!” (I call it sweet deliverance)
After a while her friend got up a little dazed. I told her that now she needs power to live for God. And here is the point of this whole post.
Immediately she got baptized in the Holy Ghost and began to pray in tongues. No doubt what happened to that girl that night. One more added to the Kingdom.