The LORD your God is in your midst, a mighty one who will save; he will rejoice over you with gladness; he will quiet you by his love; he will exult over you with loud singing. Zephaniah 3:17
This is an email I received from my Dad… I thought I’d share it.
2 DAY AT MC DONALDS PORT CHARLOTTE FL === MOM & I WERE EATING R BIG MAC’S === I SAW A STREET MAN WALK IN CARRYING AN EMPTY COFFEE CUP IN === HE GOT IT REFILLED & SAT DOWN === WHEN WE WERE LEAVING I BOUGHT 2 SANDWICHES & FRIES === I PLACED THEM ON HIS TABLE & SAID I LOVE U BROTHER & WALKED AWAY === HE CAME AFTER ME & SAID I DID NOT HAVE 2 DO THAT & HE WAS IN SLOW TIMES === I TOLD HIM I WON LOTTERY & HAD EXTRA MONEY === HE SAID HE LOST FAITH IN MANKIND & THIS GIVING BROUGHT BACK HIS FAITH === WE TALKED , HE SAID HIS STREET NAME IS GHOST ( HE IS QUIET & NOT SEEN ) & I TOLD HIM MINE IS SOCK MAN === WITH A HUG WE UNDERSTOOD R ACTIONS === I LEFT SO CHOKED UP I COULD NOT SPEAK ( THAT IS HARD 4 ME ) === MOM SAID 4 $3 A MAN’S FAITH WAS RESTORED === I THINK IT WAS MORE THAN THAT === WHAT DO U THINK ????????????????????????? === TELL ME OR OTHERS YOUR STORY OF FAITH === I WOULD LIKE 2 HEAR IT=== S.M. [sockman]
Is it really that easy to restore a man’s faith? Can 3 dollars at McD’s do that? Do we have a street name? A secret word that defines us? There can be brutal honesty in the monikers we chose. And whose faith was effected the most? I believe it may have been my father’s. And was this more than a faith story. I believe so.
The spiritual faith we have is supposed to be through God. All things are possible through the Lord. But part of our faith is the obedience that goes with it. And part of that obedience is detailed in Matthew 28:18- 20. “And Jesus came and said to them, “All authority in heaven and on earth has been given to me. Go therefore and make disciples of all nations, baptizing them inthe name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit, teaching them to observe all that I have commanded you. And behold, I am with you always, to the end of the age.” Did you notice the words say “make disciples.” The words don’t say “Tell people about me.”
Part of discipleship is living the way Christ wants us to. This is how we spread Christ’s message. My father was sharing love with “Ghost.” God is all about love. And that is how we should witness, by showing our love. Ghost needed love. He lives in a world that doesn’t care about him anymore. But my dad did. And Jesus does. The message of God’s love is a message of hope. Restoration knowing you’re one of God’s kids, an heir to his throne. That was what my father was sharing, and it is so much more than simple faith.
My faith story? I think it is still being written. It has taken place in some dark places. Hundreds of people showing up at our son Michael’s funeral. Their presence was a connector to God that kept me going. Jail was another dark time. I felt no purpose for my life, just wanting to die. There was a fellow inmate named Clarence. I remember the ever-present smile on Clarence’s face. He shared with me why he had that smile- GOD. Harry Watson, a Chaplain at Summit County, also had that same smile and an angelic presence that let me know God cared. He is the main reason I serve as a Chaplain at the same jail today. During all these times a small group of friends and my family remained ever-faithful to me. They are the people I am close to today.
Now it is time to write someone else’s faith story. I spend my time Jail talking to guys society doesn’t want anymore. Their own families often abandon them. They find their friends were pretenders never to return- until they need something. When I talk to them I always let them know I love them, and so does Jesus. It is sad that they may not hear that form anyone else. The homeless man on the street has been exiled by society as well. A smile accompanied with “Jesus and I love you” may restore faith. A sandwich may be the only gift they receive from anyone. To sit and have a conversation is restorative love. And that is why I think my father’s encounter went far beyond faith. He moved Ghost to hope- something I hope you are never without. I’ve been in the darkness of hopelessness. Thank God for those who lift us out despair.
God Bless,
Mark