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If I Were 22 Again
If I Were 22 Again
We married when I was 22, and my first job was teaching for six years in a
college in St. Paul. But when I was 33, God made his call into the pastoral
ministry irresistible, and I asked her if she would support me in this. She
said yes.
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One year into that pastoral ministry, I was so discouraged one Sunday
afternoon that I put my face in my hands and said out loud at the dining
room table, so that she could hear me from the bedroom, “I think I’m going
to go to Africa.” Without missing a beat, she said from the bedroom, “Tell
me when to pack.”
Four years into that pastoral ministry, God touched us powerfully for the
cause of global missions and I asked her, “What if we invite everybody in the
church who’s seriously interested in pursuing missions to join us in our
living room Friday night?” She said yes. And twice a year (usually) for the
next 20 years we had around 100 people packed into our living room and
dining room with all the furniture moved to the bedrooms upstairs.
The lesson for you: Pray that your future spouse, or your present spouse, be
a radical, risk-taking, go-anywhere-for-Jesus world Christian.
We would seek to throw ourselves into the ministries of the church in the
hope that this community of believers would guard and grow our faith, and
would help us identify our spiritual gifts and our calling, and would catapult
us into a lifetime of ministry.
I came under the care of the deacons at Lake Avenue Church, and was set
on a path toward ordination. Glenn Dawson stayed in touch with me for
three years during seminary, and for three more years during graduate
studies in Germany, until in 1975, seven years later, when I was ordained to
the gospel ministry in that same local church. An amazing relationship.
The lesson for you: Find a Bible-believing, Bible-preaching, Bible-
structured, Bible-obedient church. Join it, serve it, discover your gifts, and be
accountable to the community as you follow God’s call.
3. I would go to seminary.
I would go to seminary and spend three or four years totally immersed in
the most rigorous study of the Bible in Greek and Hebrew, with a view to
laying a foundation for a lifetime of seeing the glory of Christ in his word so
clearly that I would never waver in my commitment to believe and speak
whatever the Bible teaches, wherever in the world God puts me.
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I would not prioritize practical courses, but every chance the curriculum
gave me, I would prioritize exegetical courses, on the assumption (which I
still believe at age 72) that, in general, practical skills are learned better on
the job in the church; but the deepening and sharpening of exegetical skills
for a lifetime of fruitful reading are best accomplished in the rigorous give-
and-take of a class, under the watchful eye of a skilled teacher.
I would put the highest priority on learning how to penetrate to the original
meaning — the original intention — of the biblical writers, because those are
the very meanings and realities that will be relevant among all the peoples
of the world — any time, all the time. My ideas about the modern Western
world, and my assumptions about the application of these meanings to my
situation, are not the main issue when God puts me in a people group with a
radically different culture than mine. But the original meanings of the
paragraphs of the Bible are of paramount importance. This is what I would
pursue above all things.
The lesson for you: Whether you attend seminary or not, become as Bible-
saturated as you can, putting yourself under the influence of the most
insightful Bible-teachers, dead and alive.
4. I would resolve to read my Bible every day
for the rest of my life.
I would make Bible reading more important than eating, and getting
exercise, and kissing my wife.
There have been about 18,340 days since I turned 22, and I think I have
read my Bible on more of those days than I have eaten. I have certainly read
my Bible on more of those days that I have watched television or videos. I
have read my Bible on more of those days than I have kissed my wife,
because I have been away from my wife often, but I have almost never been
away from the Bible.
“If you have time for breakfast, never say that you
don’t have time for God’s word.”
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But I have learned a few things about reading the Bible, and if I were 22
again, my Bible-reading resolution would sound something like this:
I resolve every day, in reading my Bible, to push through the haze of vague
awareness to the very wording of the text itself;
and I would push into and through the wording of the text to the intention of the
author’s mind — both human and divine;
and I would push into and through that intention to the reality behind all the words
and grammar and logic;
and I would push into that reality until it was an emotionally experienced reality,
with emotions that correspond to the nature of the reality;
and I would push into and through this proportionately emotional experience of the
reality behind the text until it took form in word and deed in my life;
and I would push through this emotionally charged word and deed until others saw
the reality and joined me in this encounter with God’s word.
Nothing is revealed more quickly on the mission field than a superficial
encounter with the living God and the glorious realities he has revealed in
Scripture. Superficial Bible reading that does not penetrate through
the wordsto the intention to the reality to the experience to the deed will be
of little use when faced with the massive demonic forces of unreached
peoples.
The lesson for you: Read your Bible every day of your life. If you have time
for breakfast, never say that you don’t have time for God’s word. Don’t get
your Bible-reading pleasure from the fact that your conscience is clear when
the Bible box is checked, but get your pleasure from the living, supernatural
encounter with God-revealed reality in Scripture.
I would get clarity and certainty around the sentence: God is most glorified
in me when I am most satisfied in him.
Which means that, by means of savoring the sweetness of the promises of
God, I would put to death every rising quiver of pride, and self-reliance, and
lust, and greed, and fear, by the power of the Holy Spirit. Because, unless
these sins die, I will be dogged by fruitlessness in this life, and damned in
the next.
I would recognize at age 22 that the fight for joy in God, through every
bright and dismal circumstance of life, is the essential key in my mission for
a life of authentic holiness, and fruitful perseverance, where God gets the
glory.
The lesson for you: Become a Christian Hedonist, whether you call yourself
that or not. Don’t aim at fame. Don’t aim at sexual gratification. Don’t aim
at wealth. And don’t aim at safety. Aim at all-satisfying joy in God which will
empower you for humility, and chastity, and simplicity, and risk-taking,
sacrificial love.
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And I would memorize Psalm 25, and trust the amazing promises of
guidance that are given in those precious verses.