Why go
to church? If we want to share the
Gospel, we need to be able to articulate an answer to this question, because
people are asking it. “What’s in it for
me?” they ask. Especially when we explain
that going to church doesn’t make us a Christian any more than standing in a
garage makes us a car. A fellow grocery
shopper named Orlando today told me that “I don’t have to go to church to have
a relationship with God”. He has a solid
understanding of his need for repentance and faith in Jesus for salvation, but
said “I quit going to church years ago when my pastor moved away. Man, he used to get us fired up! I haven’t found a church like that ever since”
and from the sound of it, he has stopped looking. “The best thing you can do”, I said in reply,
“is to go to church looking to give rather than receive. Ask God how He might use you to be an
encouragement to other believers” I told him.
“Churches are full of hurting, imperfect people. God isn’t through with us yet. We need to look past the imperfections and
look for ways to be an encouragement to others.
The best way to start growing and maturing in your faith and
relationship with God is to start reaching out to others. And you can’t rely on a charismatic pastor to
build up your faith. You’ll only end up
with a roller coaster religion as you go from one inspirational meeting to
another. Try to find a church that
really sticks to the Bible and doesn’t get you distracted by all sorts of
man-made traditions and rituals.”
Orlando started asking me all about my church. When I gave him a church
business card, his eyes grew wide. “That’s
actually the last church I visited, about two years ago! And I just got an invitation from the pastor
in the mail yesterday, inviting me to come back, and now here you are, the very
next day, doing the same thing! I think
God is trying to tell me something!” he
said excitedly. I went on to explain how
as husband and father in his family, God holds him responsible as the family’s spiritual
leader. “It’s too big of a role for us
to handle ourselves” I told him. “We need help.
And church can help you with that, like a sort of extended family.” Orlando told me about one of his children, a
daughter with autism, who needs special care.
I prayed with him, right there in the grocery aisle, that God will bless him as he blesses his
family by getting back involved in church.
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