Across the street from the campus is a well-dressed, very
conservative church. They want to develop a ministry to the students, but are
not sure how to go about doing it.
One day Bill decides to attend that church. He walks in with
no shoes, jeans, his T-shirt, and wild hair. The service has already started
and so Bill starts down the aisle looking for a seat. The church is completely
packed and he can't find a seat.
By now people are really looking a bit uncomfortable, but no
one says anything. Bill gets closer and closer and closer to the pulpit and,
when he realizes there are no seats, he just squats down right on the carpet.
(Although perfectly acceptable behavior at a college fellowship, trust me, this
had never happened in this church before!)
By now the people are really uptight, and the tension in the
air is thick. About this time, the minister realizes that from way at
the back of the church, a deacon is slowly making his way toward Bill. . Now
the deacon is in his eighties, has silver-gray hair, and is wearing a
three-piece suit. A godly man, very elegant, very dignified, very courtly. He
walks with a cane and, as he starts walking toward this boy, everyone is saying
to themselves that you can't blame him for what he's going to do. How can you
expect a man of his age and of his background to understand some college kid on
the floor?
It takes a long time for the man to reach the boy. The
church is utterly silent except for the clicking of the man's cane. All eyes
are focused on him. You can't even hear anyone breathing. The minister can't
even preach the sermon until the deacon does what he has to do.
And now they see this elderly man drop his cane on the
floor. With great difficulty he lowers himself and sits down next to Bill and
worships with him so he won't be alone.
Everyone chokes up with emotion. When the minister gains
control, he says, "What I'm about to preach, you will never remember. What
you have just seen, you will never forget. Be careful how you live. You may be
the only Bible some people will ever read."
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