| The Power Of Prayer In The Congregation
continued...
That
is the "Magic" formula for Evangelism,
Christian growth and revival. Now let's
see that "formula" applied--in action--and finally witness
the end results.
p. 141, "I shall never forget Easter Sunday 1992--the
day that Roberta Langella gave her dramatic testimony,
as I recounted in chapter 3. A homeless man was standing
in the back of the church, listening intently.
At the end of the evening meeting I sat down on the
edge of the platform, exhausted, as others continued
to pray with those who had responded to Christ. The
organist was playing quietly. I wanted to relax. I was
just starting to unwind when I looked up to see this
man, with shabby clothing and matted hair, standing
in the center aisle about four rows back and waiting
for permission to approach me.
I nodded and gave him a weak little wave of my hand.
'Look at how this Easter Sunday is going to end,' I
thought to myself. 'He's going to hit me up for money.'
That happens often in this church. 'I'm so tired
'
When he came close, I saw that his two front teeth were
missing. But more striking was his odor--the mixture
of alcohol, sweat, urine, and garbage took my breath
away. I have been around many street people, but this
was the strongest stench I have ever encountered. I
instinctively had to turn my head sideways to inhale,
then look back in his direction while breathing out.
I asked his name.
"David," he said softly.
"How long have you been homeless, David?"
"Six years."
"Where did you sleep last night?"
"In an abandoned truck."
I had heard enough and wanted to get this over quickly.
I reached for the money clip in my back pocket.
At that moment David put his finger in front of my face
and said, "No, you don't understand--I don't want your
money. I'm going to die out there. I want the Jesus
that red-haired girl talked about."
I hesitated, then closed my eyes. 'God forgive me,'
I begged. I felt soiled and cheap. Me, a minister of
the gospel
I had wanted simply to get rid of him,
when he was crying out for the help of Christ I had
just preached about. I swallowed hard as God's love
flooded my soul.
David sensed the change in me. He moved toward me and
fell on my chest, burying his grimy head against my
white shirt and tie. Holding him close, I talked to
him about Jesus' love. There weren't just words; I felt
them. I felt love for this pitiful man. And that smell
I
don't know how to explain it. It had almost made me
sick, but now it became the most powerful fragrance
to me. I reveled in what had been repulsive just a moment
ago.
The Lord seemed to say to me in that instant, 'Jim,
if you and your wife have any value to me, if you have
any purpose in my work--it has to do with this odor.
This is the smell of the world I died for.'
David surrendered to the Christ he heard about that
night. We got him into a hospital detoxification unit
for a week. We got his teeth fixed. [Remember the parable
of the Good Samaritan--this Christian church and pastor
are putting it into practice the way Jesus intended
it to be!] He joined the Prayer Band right away. He
spent the next Thanksgiving Day in our home. We invited
him back for Christmas as well
Today David heads
up the maintenance department at the church, overseeing
ten other employees. He is now married and a father.
God is opening more and more doors for him to go out
and give his testimony. When he speaks, his words have
a weight and an impact that many ordained ministers
would covet.
As Christians reach out to touch everyone, including
the unlovely who are now everywhere in our society,
God touches them, too--and revolutionizes their lives.
Otherwise we would just be circling the wagons, busying
ourselves with Bible studies among our own kind. There
is no demonstration of God's power because we have closed
ourselves off from the 'need' for such demonstration."
p. 144, "Once again, William Law writes: 'We may take
for a certain rule, that the more the divine nature
and life of Jesus is manifest in us, and the higher
our sense of righteousness and virtue, the more we shall
pity and love those who are suffering from the blindness,
disease, and death of sin. The sight of such people
then, instead of raising in us a haughty contempt or
holier-than-thou indignation, will rather fill us with
such tenderness and compassion as when we see the miseries
of a dread disease.' Carol and I have found that unless
God baptizes us with fresh outpourings of love, we would
leave New York City YESTERDAY!"
p. 145, "If the Spirit is not keeping my heart in line
with my doctrine, something crucial is missing."
p. 147, "People must not only hear but feel, see, and
experience the grace of God we speak about. As we open
up our church meetings to God's power, they will not
always follow a predetermined schedule or order. Who
can outline what God might have in mind?"
p. 149, "The prayer of the Jerusalem believers recorded
in Acts 4 it says in essence, 'God, please don't send
us out there alone just talking. Work with us; confirm
your message in a supernatural way.' What way and in
what manner was left entirely (and rightfully) to God
alone."
"Charles Finney, the lawyer turned evangelist, once
said that as long as an audience kept looking at him
while he preached, he knew he was failing. Only when
their heads began dropping in deep conviction of sin
did he know that God was working alongside him, producing
a heart change inside. The words of sound doctrine alone
were not enough.
In fact, revivals have never been dominated by eloquent
or clever preaching. If you had timed meetings with
a stopwatch you would have found far more minutes given
to prayer, weeping, and repentance than to sermons.
In the "Prayer-Meeting Revival" of 1857-59 there was
virtually no preaching at all. Yet it apparently produced
the greatest harvest of any spiritual awakening in American
history: Estimates run to 1,000,000 converts across
the United States, out of a national population at that
time of only 30,000,000. That would be proportionate
to 9,000,000 Americans today falling on their knees
in repentance! How did this happen?" [Read how this
happened in pastor Cymbala's book, pages 149-150.]
p. 150, "Does anyone today think that America today
is lacking preachers, books, Bible translations, and
neat doctrinal statements? What we really lack
is the passion to call upon the Lord until he opens
the heavens and shows himself powerful.
Let me make a bold statement! [this whole book
is a bold statement, pastor Cymbala!] Christianity is
not predominantly a teaching religion. We have been
almost overrun these days by the cult of the speaker
The
North American church has made the sermon the centerpiece
of the meeting, rather than the throne of Grace, where
God acts in people's lives."
p. 151, "The Jewish faith in Jesus' day was dominated
by rabbis--teachers of the Law. Their doctrine was thorough.
Jesus told them, "You diligently study the Scriptures
because you think by them you possess eternal life.
These are the Scriptures that testify about me, yet
you refuse to come to me to have life" (John 5:39-40).
They knew the written Word of God very well, but not
the living Word of God, even as he stood before them."
Christianity
is not predominantly a teaching religion
the teaching
of sound doctrine is a prelude, if you will, to the
Supernatural.
The Scriptures are not so much the goal as
they are an arrow that points us to the life-changing
Christ
It is fine to explain about God, but far
too few people today are experiencing the living Christ
in their lives. We are not seeing God's visitation in
our gatherings. We are not on the lookout for his outstretched
hand. The teaching of sound doctrine is a prelude, if
you will, to the supernatural. It is also a guide, a
set of boundaries to keep emotion and exuberance within
proper channels [cf. I Cor. 11-14].
p. 152, "Granted, extremists have done fanatical things
in the name of the Holy Spirit that have frightened
many sincere Christians away. Chaotic meetings with
silly things going on and a lack of reverence for God
have driven many to prefer a quiet orderly lecture.
But this is just another tactic of the enemy to make
us throw out the baby with the bathwater. Satan's tendency
is always to push us toward one extreme or the other:
deadness or fanaticism
The old saying is true:
If you have only the Word, you dry up. If you have only
the Spirit, you blow up. But if you have both, you grow
up.
More than 200 years ago William Law bluntly declared
"The
Jews refused Him who was the substance and fulfilling
of all that was taught in their Law and Prophets. The
Christian Church is in a fallen state for the same rejection
of the Holy Spirit." He said further that just as the
Jews refused Jesus and quote Scripture to prove their
point, "so church leaders today reject the demonstration
and power of the Holy Spirit in the name of sound doctrine."
What would the Englishman say if he were alive today?"
p. 153, "North American churches must no longer accept
the status quo. No more neat little meetings, even with
the benefit of 100 percent correct doctrine
Shouldn't
we expect to SEE Him in action once in a while? Shouldn't
we implore him to manifest Himself? Moses did. Joshua
did. Elijah did. Elisha did. Peter did. Philip did.
Paul did. Shouldn't we? God will manifest himself in
direct proportion to our passion for him. The principle
he laid down long ago is still true: "You will seek
me and find me when you seek me with ALL your heart"
(Jer. 29:13).
pp. 173-177,
"You
and I will never know our potential under God until
we step out and take risks on the front line of battle."
"In verses 12-14 [of I Chronicles 11] we
meet Eleazar, who accompanied David into a major battle
with the Philistines. We get an idea of how formidable
the enemy was when the Bible says, "At a place where
there was a field full of barley, the troops fled from
the Philistines." This was no minor skirmish; this was
all-out combat against a superior opponent. Many frightened
Israelite soldiers saw the coming horde and ran for
their lives.
But not Eleazar. He and David "took their stand in the
middle of the field. They defended it and struck the
Philistines down, and the Lord brought a great victory."
Once again we see the combination of human and divine
efforts. God did not act alone. He didn't unleash a
lightning strike from heaven to fry the Philistines.
Instead, he was looking all across the horizon that
day to see who would stay in the barley field and thus
receive his supernatural aid. While others left in fear,
these two--David and Eleazar--stood firm.
The account in 2 Samuel 23:10 adds even more detail
about Eleazar. He "stood his ground and struck down
the Philistines till his hand grew tired and froze to
the sword." He swung his weapon with such grit, such
adrenaline, that his muscles locked up on him; he couldn't
let go. Talk about a mighty warrior for God!
What the world's situation cries out for today is this
kind of determined and desperate faith that grips the
sword of the Spirit, which is the Word of God, and won't
let go until victory comes.
A man such as Eleazar brings to mind the little-known,
seldom-seen partner of the great evangelist Charles
Finney during the Second Great Awakening. His name was
Daniel Nash, and he had had a lackluster record as a
pastor in upstate New York. He finally decided, at the
age of forty-eight, to give himself totally to prayer
for Finney's meetings.
"Father Nash," as some called him, would quietly slip
into a town three or four weeks before Finney's arrival,
rent a room, find two or three other like-minded Christians
to join him, and start pleading with God. In one town
the best he could find was a dark, damp cellar; it became
his center for intercession.
In another place, Finney relates:
When I got to town to start a revival a lady contacted
me who ran a boarding house. She said, "Brother Finney,
do you now a Father Nash? He and two other men have
been at my boarding house for the last three days, but
they haven't eaten a bite of food. I opened the door
and peeped in at them because I could hear them groaning,
and I saw them down on their faces. They have been this
way for three days, lying prostrate on the floor and
groaning. I thought something awful must have happened
to them. I was afraid to go in and I didn't know what
to do. Would you please come and see about them?"
"No, it isn't necessary," I replied. "They just have
a spirit of travail in prayer."
Once the public meetings began, Nash usually did not
attend. He kept praying in his hideaway for the conviction
of the Holy Spirit to melt the crowd. If opposition
arose--as it often did in those rugged days of the 1820's--Finney
would tell him about it, and Father Nash would bear
down all the harder in prayer.
One time a group of young men openly announced that
they were going to break up the meetings. Nash, after
praying, came out of the shadows to confront them. "Now,
mark me, young men! God will break your ranks in less
than one week, either by converting some of you, or
by sending some of you to hell. He will do this as certainly
as the Lord is my God!"
Finney admits that at that point he thought his friend
had gone over the edge. But the next Tuesday morning,
the leader of the group suddenly showed up. He broke
down before Finney, confessed his sinful attitude, and
gave himself to Christ.
"What shall I do, Mr. Finney?" he asked then. The evangelist
sent him back to tell his companions what had changed
in his life. Before the week was out, "Nearly if not
all of that class [group] of young men were hoping in
Christ," Finney reported.
In 1826 a mob in a certain town burned effigies of the
two: Finney and Nash. These unbelievers recognized that
one man was as big a threat to their wickedness as the
other. Shortly before Nash died in the winter of 1831,
he wrote in a letter,
I am now convinced, it is my duty and privilege,
and the duty of every other Christian, to pray for as
much of the Holy Spirit as came down on the day of Pentecost,
and a great deal more
My body is in pain, but I
am happy in my God
I have only just begun to understand
what Jesus meant when He said, "All things whatsoever
ye shall ask in prayer, believing, ye shall receive."
Within four months of Nash's death, Finney left the
itinerant field to become the pastor of a church in
New York City. His partner in cracking the gates of
hell was gone
Daniel Nash was a nobody to the elite
of his time. They would have found this humble man not
worthy of comment because he lived on a totally different
plane. But you can be sure that he was known all too
well in both heaven and hell
p. 179, "Consider how many gospel-preaching churches
there are in the fifty states of America--200,000, if
not more. If each of these churches, on average, brought
only two converts to Christ a week--not robbing people
from the First Baptist or First Nazarene down the road,
but winning new people for the kingdom of God--that
would mean 100 new baptized believers in each church
in a year's time, or 20,000,000, nationwide.
The population of the entire United States is about
270,000,000. By merely bringing eight or nine people
a month to Christ in each church, America would be dramatically
changed within two or three years. Can any serious Bible-preaching
church not take on this modest goal in the name of its
King?
God's plan for the local church has
always centered in evangelism. Those brought
to Christ are thus born into the very place where they
can be nurtured and discipled. This avoids the slippage
we often see when parachurch ministries try to do the
work mainly assigned to the local church.
An evangelistic focus, of course, would force us back
to serious prayer and an emphasis on the simple gospel
of Jesus Christ. God would prepare us as only he can
for victorious spiritual warfare. Concerned believers
wouldn't have time to watch as much television as they
do now. A lot of other activities would have to give
way. Living in the Bible, as calling upon the Lord,
fasting, and then reaching out to the unsaved would
consume us. We would require God's anointing, whatever
the cost.
Some churches in very small towns might have trouble
reaching 100 people per year, but they would be offset
by the churches in urban areas, where the need and the
opportunity are so great.
If the American church actually set out to do this "exploit"
for God, bringing 20,000,000 to Christ this year, another
20,000,000 next year
in three or four years we
wouldn't recognize our culture. Broadway and Hollywood
would have to acknowledge the shift in audience preferences.
Abortion clinics would wonder where all their customers
went [and I say, without the noisy confrontation we
see so much of now, this would be a quiet revolution
of people following Christ and avoiding this evil crime
in their own lives]. Drug abuse would plummet.
Some will accuse me of idealistic dreaming, but isn't
this plan the last thing Jesus told us to fulfill before
his ascension? "Go and make disciples of all nations,"
he said, "baptizing them in the name of the Father and
of the Son and of the Holy Spirit, and teaching them
to obey everything I have commanded you" (Matt. 28:19-20).
What will it take to shake denominational leaders, pastors,
and laypeople, seeing that we all must answer to Christ
at the Judgment Seat one day? Our sense of inadequacy
is no excuse, given that he has promised to work with
us as we set our hearts to the task of extending his
kingdom."
The following is taken from the front and back flap
of Jim Cymbala's book, Fresh Wind, Fresh Fire:
THE
TIMES ARE URGENT, GOD IS ON THE MOVE, NOW IS THE MOMENT
TO
Jim Cymbala believes that Jesus wants nothing
more than to renew and revive his people--to call us
back from spiritual dead ends that lead only to apathy
and lukewarm religion.
As pastor of the Brooklyn Tabernacle, one of America's
most remarkable churches, he knows firsthand the transforming
power of God's love--strong enough to convert prostitutes,
pimps, drug addicts, homeless people, and transvestites.
Strong enough to draw professional men and women, blacks,
whites, and Hispanics together in worship. Strong enough
to rekindle our own dull hearts and flagging spirits.
Twenty-five years ago, the Brooklyn Tabernacle could
barely draw twenty people to a Sunday service. Today
it is six thousand strong, a testament of what God can
do when men and women begin to pour out their hearts
to God.
The story of what has happened to a broken-down church
in one of America's meanest neighborhoods points the
way to new spiritual vitality in the church and in your
own life. But don't look in this book for faddish techniques--you
won't find them. And while the Tabernacle today has
an interracial membership and a world-renowned choir,
don't look for an emphasis on cross-culturalism, numbers,
or well-orchestrated worship music.
Instead, look for what God can do when a handful of
people humble themselves and take the Gospel seriously.
When believers turn to their last and only recourse--their
knees--and discover there the life-changing reality
of the Holy Spirit.
Whether you're a pastor or a layperson, if you're hungry
for more of God, this book will break your heart and
restore your passion.
Jim Cymbala has been the pastor of the Brooklyn Tabernacle
for twenty-five years. In that time the congregation
has grown from twenty members to six thousand. He lives
in New York City with his wife, Carol Cymbala, who directs
the Grammy Award-winning Brooklyn Tabernacle Choir.
"FRESH WIND, FRESH FIRE"can
be ordered online at http://www.Christianbooks.com
or http://www.amazon.com
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The excerpts you just read were taken from
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