The Gospel in a Nutshell!
Taken 3-14-02 done that nite
The day is over, you are driving home. You tune in your
radio. You hear a little blurb about a little village in India where some villagers
have died suddenly, strangely, of a flu that has never been seen before. Its
not influenza, but three or four people are dead, and its kind of interesting,
and they are sending some doctors over there to investigate it.
You
don't think much about it, but on Sunday, coming home from church, you hear
another radio spot. Only they say its not three villagers, its 30,000 villagers
in the back hills of this particular area of India, and it's on TV hat night.
CNN runs a little blurb; people are heading there from the
disease center in Atlanta because this disease strain has never been seen
before.
By Monday morning when you get up, it’s the lead story. For
its not just India; its Pakistan, Afghanistan, Iran and before you know it,
you're hearing this story everywhere and they have coined it now as "the
mystery flu."
The President has made some comment that he and everyone are
praying and hoping that all will go well over there. But everyone is wondering,
"How are we going to contain it?"
That's when the President of France makes an announcement
that shocks Europe. He is closing their borders. No flights from India,
Pakistan, or any of the countries where this thing has been seen.
And
that's why that night you are watching a little bit of CNN before going to bed.
Your jaw hits your chest when a weeping woman is translated from a French news
program into English;
There's a man lying in a hospital in Paris dying of the
mystery flu. It has come to Europe. Panic strikes. As best they can tell,
once you get it you have it for a week before you know it. Then you have four
days of unbelievable symptoms. And then
you die.
Britain closes its borders, but it’s too late. South Hampton, Liverpool, North
Hampton and its Tuesday morning when the President of the United States makes
the following announcement: "Due to a national security risk, all flights
to and from Europe and Asia have been canceled. If your loved ones are
overseas, I'm sorry.
They cannot come back until we find a cure for this
thing." Within four days our nation has been plunged into an unbelievable
fear. People are talking about "What if it comes to this
country"? And preachers on Tuesday
are saying It’s the scourge of God.
It's Wednesday night and you are at
a church prayer meeting when somebody runs in from the parking lot and yells,
"Turn on a radio, turn on a radio!"
And while the church listens to a little transistor radio with a
microphone stuck up to it, the announcement is made.
Two women are lying in a Long Island hospital dying from the
mystery flu. Within hours it seems, this thing just sweeps across the country.
People are working around the clock trying to find an antidote.
Nothing is working.
California, Oregon, Arizona, Florida, Massachusetts; it's as though it's just
sweeping in from the borders. And then all of a sudden the news comes out. The
code has been broken. A cure can be found.
A vaccine can be made.
It's going to take the blood of somebody who hasn't been
infected and so, sure enough, all through the Midwest, through all those
channels of emergency broadcasting, everyone is asked to do one simple thing:
Go to your downtown hospital and have your blood type taken.
That's all we ask of you. When you hear the sirens go off in
your neighborhood, please make your way quickly, quietly and safely, to the
hospitals.
Sure enough, when you and your family get down there late on that Friday night,
there is a long line and they've got nurses and doctors coming out and pricking
fingers and taking blood and putting labels on it.
Your spouse and your
kids are out there, and they take your blood type and they say, "wait here
in the parking lot and if we call your name you can be dismissed and go
home."
You stand around,
scared, with your neighbors, wondering what in the world is going on and if
this is the end of the World. Suddenly a young man comes running out of
the hospital screaming.
He's yelling
a name and waving a clipboard. What? He yells it again! And your son tugs on
your jacket and says," Daddy, that's me." Before you know it, they
have grabbed your boy. "Wait a
minute. Hold on!" And they say, Its okay, his blood is clean.
His blood is pure. We want to make sure he doesn't have the disease. We think
he has got the right type. Five tense
minutes later, out come the doctors and nurses crying and hugging one
another-some are even laughing.
Its
the first time you have seen anybody laugh in a week, and an old doctor walks
up to you and says, "Thank you sir. Your son's blood type is perfect. Its clean, it is pure, and we can make the
vaccine."
As the word begins to
spread all across that parking lot full of folks, people are screaming and
praying and laughing and crying. But then the gray-haired doctor pulls you and
your wife aside and says, "May we see you for a moment?
We didn't realize
that the donor would be a minor and we need.....we need you to sign a consent
form." You begin to sign and then you see that the number of pints of
blood to be taken is empty.
"H-h-h-ow
many pints?" And that is when the old doctor's smile fades and he says,
"We had no idea it would be a little child. We weren't prepared. We need it all!" "But-but. .
. .I don't understand. He's my only son!"
"We are talking
about the world here. Please sign. We-We need it all!" But can't you give him a
transfusion?" "If we had
clean blood we would. Please, will you please sign?" In numb silence you
do.
Then they say, "would you like to have a
moment with him before we begin?"
Could you walk back? Could you walk back to that room where he sits on a
table saying, "Daddy? Mommy? What's going on?"
Could you take his
hands and say, "Son, your mommy and I love you and we would never ever let
anything happen to you that didn't just have to be. Do you understand
that?"
And
when that old doctor comes back in and says, "I'm sorry, we've got to get
started. People all over the world are dying." Could you leave? Could you walk out while he is saying,
"Dad?…..Mom?………… Dad?…….Why. . . .Why have you forsaken me?"
And
then next week, when they have the ceremony to honor your son, and some folks
sleep through it, and some folks don't even bother to come because they have
better things to do, and some folks come with just a pretentious smile and just
pretend to care.
Would you want to
jump up and say, "EXCUSE ME! MY
SON DIED FOR YOU! DON'T YOU EVEN CARE? DOES IT MEAN NOTHING TO YOU?"
I wonder, is that what God wants to say? "MY SON DIED FOR YOU! DOES IT
MEAN NOTHING? DON'T YOU KNOW HOW MUCH I
CARE?"
Father, seeing it from your eyes should break our hearts. Maybe now we can begin to comprehend the great love you have for us.
So that's the gospel
in a nutshell.
Would YOU like to be Saved, (Born-Again), please pray the
below prayer
Would you like to
receive Jesus into your heart now?
Please
pray the prayer below.
"Lord Jesus, I need You in my life. I
believe You are the Son of God and that You died on the cross for my sins.
Please forgive me for my sins and cleanse my heart. Renew my spirit so that I
can hear Your voice. I accept You as my Savior! I love you Lord! In Jesus'
name, Amen!"
If you prayed to receive Jesus Christ as Lord and believe it with your heart
then this is just the beginning of a wonderful new life in Christ. To deepen
this relationship you should: Read “What’s Next” on
teaching page then:
1.) Read your Bible every
day to get to know Christ better. (2 Tim 2:15, 2 Tim 3:15)
2.) Talk to God in prayer
every day. (1 Thess 5:17, Luke 18:1,1 Tim 2:8)
3.) Find a Church the will
mentor and mature you in Christ, (you are always welcome here at "The
Word Training Center"
then be water baptized, and seek the Baptism of the
Holy Spirit. (Heb 10:25)
4.) Tell others about
Christ. (Mark 16:15-16)
5.) Worship, fellowship,
and serve with other Christians in a church where Christ is preached. (Phil
2:1-6)
6.) As Christ's representative
in a needy world, demonstrate your new life by your love and concern for
others.(1 Peter 1:22)
Hallelujah, YOU are saved! Heaven is
rejoicing with you!!