Since I decided to preach through the Book of Romans at my church, I've been asking God to confirm this decision. I've also asked Him to help me make meaningful applications, because the book is so heavily theological. I want people to feel moved in their hearts as well as in their minds. So, I've been I praying for God's help in coming up with supporting materials for the sermons. He recently helped in such a spectacular way that I couldn't wait to blog about it...but I wanted to ask permission to share this with you. I did and I now have the permission.
Here's the story. I was preparing to preach on "hell" a few weeks ago. God's "Wrath." Romans 2:5-11 make it clear that the "bad news" (hell and judgment) is as much a part of the Gospel as the "good news" (heaven and forgiveness). So while I'm planning the sermon, I keep thinking to myself -"I don't want to preach on hell. People are going to think I'm old school and outdated. I know this sermon is going to make people mad. Why in the world do I need to talk about hell? What difference will it make?"
On Friday of that week, Jan went to check our emails and found an email from a woman whose family knew my parents in 1973. I don't know the lady. Her name is Janet. Never met her. She doesn't know me. But, she knew my dad and mom and had been searching to find me on the Internet. Here's why. She wanted to tell how God used my dad's preaching in her life. Guess what he preached about that God used to change her life? Right. Hell.
I'm going to omit some of the personal details and edit a tiny bit for length, but I have Janet's permission to quote from her email, so here goes:
"The first time I met your dad was in 1973 at Grace Bible Church in Defiance, Ohio. My husband, two young children and I had been going to church there about a year. The church had been praying for our salvation. The reasons we started going to church was to get the kids into Sunday School. We tried cleaning ourselves up and being respectful church going people. Of course, it didn't last. When our pastor announced that there were going to be evangelistic meetings the coming week, we didn't know what he was talking about. We didn't even know what the word meant. When we didn't go the first night, the pastor came to our house and left something. So we went for the rest of the week. That was a Tuesday night. Well, we fell under conviction. Finally on Thursday night my husband had stayed home with our youngest and my oldest and I went anyway. He (your dad) preached about the heart. I will never forget when he used the verse in Jeremiah 17:9. I was cut to the heart. I knew that was me! When he gave the invitation, I knew I needed to go forward but I just couldn't make myself do it. So I left the church and went home. I was so under conviction and convinced of my sin and what I so rightly deserved. I was afraid all the way home that I would wreck the car and go to hell. We only live about five miles from the church. So when I got home I sent my son into the house with a message for my husband that I was going back to the church. When I got back to the church our deacon's wife met me at the door and asked if she could help me. I told her that I needed to be saved. She took me directly to Brother Stan. (<--That's my dad.) He took me into the pastor's office and led me to Christ. What happened that night changed my life forever. The following Sunday morning my husband and my sister were saved as well. Your mother led my son to Christ either that year or the following year and then my daughter after that.
Let me tell you that the first person I look forward to seeing when I get to heaven is Jesus and the second person I look forward to seeing is Brother Stan. I loved him so much and always will. I hope this has been a blessing to you as it has been for me to be able to share it with you."
I'm crying again as I type this. Dad preached the simple Gospel. He taught people that there were two destinies - heaven and hell. He was courageous and bold. And God used him to impact so many people...who probably will be standing in line with Janet to see him in heaven after they get their time with Jesus. I'm blessed to have such a godly heritage. And....motivated to keep preaching the Gospel no matter what people say...or don't say!