We were
living in Los Angeles and I had been invited to speak at a church in Wyoming.
The church had been very supportive of the missionary evangelism program where
I served as the Executive Vice President and I was glad to visit them to
minister and say thanks.
I flew
into the little town on a commuter plane from Denver. I was to stay with the
pastor and his family and speak in three services the next day.
I knew I
was in for an unusual time the moment I walked into the kitchen early Sunday
morning. The pastor’s wife was fixing breakfast and when I said, “Good
morning,” she smiled and greeted me. Then I glanced over and saw the pastor
leaning against a counter, drinking a cup of coffee. He was dressed in a shiny
black suit, clerical collar, and white patent leather cowboy boots.
The
morning services were excellent and I thoroughly enjoyed being there. The
people were friendly and the services lively. Sunday evening during the worship
service, the pastor leaned over to me and asked, “Do you see that big guy on
the second row? Remind me to tell you about him later.”
Later the
pastor told me that the “big guy” was a deputy sheriff who had been a Christian
for just a few months. Apparently this new believer was one of those who tried
to find a Christian meaning for everything that happened to him. Just a few
weeks prior, he and his partner had been called to a bar on the edge of town to
break up a fight. By orders of the sheriff, one of the deputies was to break up
the fight and the other was to stay off to the side and protect his partner
from any interference.
Just a
little insight about this town. It was a boomtown because of vast supplies of
coal and oil in the area. The town was overrun with oil field workers and
miners who worked the huge strip mines in the area. The workers were well paid
and came into town to have a good time . . . and that often resulted in rowdy
behavior.
When the
two deputies walked into the bar, it was the new believer’s turn to protect his
partner. The other deputy attempted to separate two drunken women who were
wrestling on the floor. Some of the cowboys and oil workers were enjoying the
spectacle and did not like the interference of the lawman. They began to push
and pull on the deputy and things began to heat up into a mini-riot.
Suddenly
there was a huge shout from the newly converted deputy sheriff. He pulled his
nightstick from its holder and bellowed at the top of his lungs, “With the
jawbone of a donkey Samson slew a thousand Philistines . . . and the world has
yet to see what God is going to do with this nightstick!”
The whole
bar fell silent as 15 to 20 drunken cowboys, oil field roughnecks and miners
looked at the deputy with a certain amount of disbelief and wonderment. Even
the scrappers on the floor stopped to see who would say something so
outrageous, and in a moment the fighting and the near riot conditions had
dissipated.
“And
the world has yet to see what God is going to do with this nightstick.” There is something very simple and yet
profound about that statement. Those who make the biggest impact for God are
those who lay down their own agenda and allow themselves to be picked up and
wielded by the hand of God. In the words of Jesus, “Father, all things are possible
for You. Take this cup away from Me; nevertheless, not what I will, but what
You will’” (Mark
14:36, NKJV).
Samson’s
choice of a donkey’s jawbone was an unlikely choice for a weapon. When David
went to battle against Goliath and chose to use a sling and stones he had picked
up on his way to the fight, again it was a unique choice but in both situations
God displayed His power.
When God
made us, He made each of us distinctive, one-of-a-kind, and then He broke the
mold. God seems to love to make something unique and then fashion it into a
weapon that defies logic. “But God has chosen the foolish things of the
world to put to shame the wise, and God has chosen the weak things of the world
to put to shame the things which are mighty” (1 Corinthians 1:27, NKJV).
When you
come to the place where circumstances seem way beyond you and there is no
logical answer, no way out, and you acknowledge your helplessness, then you are
in the right place for God to use you in a special and unique way. “God
resists the proud, but gives grace to the humble” (1 Peter 5:5, NKJV).
“And the
world has yet to see how God will use (insert your name here).”
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