This morning around four, I found myself caught up in the jet stream of gospel energy, re-connecting with that feeling that I knew from decades ago when I began going forth to proclaim.
Choosing to act on that surge of loving truth, I went back to Wrayco (see the previous blog post) to meet workers coming in at six. It was much colder, so I went inside to greet them: “I heard about your plant closing, and I want to share my sympathy with your loss.” Greeting perhaps fifteen factory workers, I had a minute or two with several of these men. The most common response was “It sucks.” A majority spoke of moving on and looking for new jobs; the younger workers were hopeful.
When they asked about me I was able to use a couple new lines that I had prepared that morning: “I’m an evangelist for the Fatherhood of God and the brotherhood of man.” “I specialize in silver linings.”
We spoke a bit about the network of bonds that they had formed during their years of working together. To one I said, “I believe in you.” The most memorable meeting was with a man who was filled with profound sadness; as he stayed with me and we spoke, I began to melt. Except for his need to clock into work, we could have talked for the next two hours. Him I assured, “Seeing your soul, I can never be the same.”
My religious core had come to expression, and I felt like I was back home again. I had hit my stride again after decades of not quite. It was all very natural. I felt well understood and well received, even though a couple of silent responses to the proclamation seemed to bear a secular cast.
Driving out to Wrayco, I had prayed to overcome a chronic relational weakness of mine. Driving back home, I discovered my true prayer, to become like Jesus: a strong, positive, beneficent personality whose ministry banishes fear and destroys anxiety.
Sculpture by Auguste Rodin, Saint John the Baptist Preaching.
Dearest Jeff,
As I seek to say something profound I can only muster, “Wow”, and, naturally, “thank you”.
Your bringing this story to light inspires me deeply and serves to keep our connection strong. Faith, hope and pure love shine in and all around you overflowing to those in need.
Namaste,
Susan
Wow, indeed. Too deep for words. When we see the beauty of another one of God’s created personalities we can never be the same.
It is indeed a thrilling experience to relight the faith light of a brother or sister whose faith light may have been dimmed by the shock of an unpleasant experience. Thanks for sharing.
Dr. Perry
Prayers for your efforts in the New Year!