I just saw that well over a month ago I got a message
from a guy who was in a class that I “mentored” in high school, and he told me
that I had a positive impact on his life. I laughed at myself for that one. Me?
A positive impact? You gotta be kidding.
I’m not degrading his opinion, but I’m shocked at how I,
especially high school me, could have a positive impact on anyone. I was
terrible in high school.
Yet some how…I had a positive impact in this kids life,
and years later he still remembers me and thanks me for it.
As many of you may know, I’m heading out to Pittsburgh
here in about a month, and I have to raise support. So I’m sending letters to
whoever I can to get some help. Some people that I sent letters to I haven’t talked
to or seen in almost a decade. Yet I send a letter to them because 1: I hope
they’ll be willing to help me out, and 2: They had a similar impact on me, and
that without that impact they had on my life, I would not be in ministry today.
There’s also this thing that’s going on right here. If
you’re reading this, this is exactly what I’m talking about. I don’t know who
reads these blog posts. I don’t know if they’re any good, if I’m on track with
what’s going on in their life, or even if I’m right about have the things I
write. There are days where I get 4 views on a post, and days when I get 20
something. I never know who’s reading this, where they’re at in their life, or
even if they’re a Christian. I have no clue. And in a way, I don’t care.
I say that because of this.
I don’t care where you are in the world, where you are in
your life journey, where you are with your walk with Christ, or even if you
have a walk with Christ. It doesn’t matter to me. All I know is that God gave
me a mind, people to care for, apparently some skills with writing else people wouldn’t
read this, and a knowledge of his Word and himself. Half the stuff I write on
here, and most that I do outside of blog posts is just live. I did nothing
special in that class that the guy was in from high school. I just lived. I was
just myself. The people who helped lead me to ministry, they didn’t know that
they were going to do that. I was just a kid when those things happened. Yet
the groomed me for ministry none the less. They had no idea that years down the
road I would be in graduate school for theology and have a degree in Bible in
ministry.
When I had my youth ministry, I had no idea how much I
was helping those kids, until after I get texts saying nothing is happening, no
growth is coming for them. I thought I was a terrible teacher. But apparently
they were learning.
I hate constantly using myself as an example, but
honestly I know my life story than anyone else, and God let me be smart enough to
look back and connect all the dots.
So the reason I got on this tirade is so that I can tell
you: You never know what impact you will have on people. Either positive or
negative. I guarantee you I have had more negative impacts than positive. I
interviewed with a church, got in a…discussion with the minister, I about
flipped out on him because neither of us would give ground in our discussion.
Negative impact. I’ve dated girls and did absolutely nothing about getting them
saved. Some of the biggest regrets of my life right there, not caring about
their salvation. My life styles at the time were a huge negative impact on
them.
You never know what your actions will do to impact a
person.
Back in high school, I wasn’t a good guy. Yet somehow, I
had a positive impact on this kids life. This makes me more conscious of my
actions now.
Remember this: You will never know who is watching, and
what you mean to them.
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