The other day, my friend Kyle and I were walking around at the Ann Arbor Art Fair when we were approached by a self-identified traveling monk named Mukunda. I assume he was Hindu because he handed Kyle and me two copies of the Bhagavad Gita and told us he was on a mission to spread the message of this book everywhere he went. To be honest, this caught me a bit off-guard. Maybe I’ve been socialized too strongly by western media, but my schema of a traveling monk led me to expect something more along the lines of “do you have any wisdom to impart?” than a proselytizing effort.
As he told us about the wonders of meditation and how this book would teach us how to commune with God, I noticed that there was something in his eyes: a sort of vacant shifting that you see in someone who is anxious or insecure about what they’re doing. So I just asked him in that moment if what he was doing made him nervous, if this sort of thing brings out his insecurities. Although he was resistant at first, he admitted that he feels insecure at times because he is not yet “fully liberated”, but said he thought it could happen to him in his lifetime.
As Kyle and I chewed on the interaction, including the part where Mukunda didn’t let us have the books unless we paid for them (though he presented them by saying he was giving them away and just asking for a donation so they can print more), I told Kyle that Mukunda’s uncertain eyes did not convince me that he was on a path to liberation nearly as much as if he had looked into my eyes with conviction and compassion. Kyle recalled a video one of our pastors had shown us at a retreat a couple weeks before:
In the video, Penn Jillette, a famous comedian/illusionist (of Penn & Teller fame) and noted atheist and skeptic, describes an interaction he has with a Christian man after one of his shows where the man hands him a copy of The New Testament. Kyle recalled that the one element that struck him so much about the video was how Penn stated, then repeated the phrase “he looked me in the eyes”. It seemed that this fact was at the basis of Penn’s later declarations that this was “a good man”, and that he was honest and genuine.
This interaction with Mukunda and the resulting conversation with Kyle made me wonder how many of the students I minister to on campus could do the same; whether they would tell their friends of the saving grace of Jesus Christ with true conviction and compassion; the kind that doesn’t hide. The kind that looks you right in the eyes. Such conviction is rare because the only reason a person doesn’t hide is if they have nothing to hide. This is the nature of a clear conscience. And the only way to believe you have nothing to hide is to either convince yourself that you don’t (through justifying the things that cause you shame), or to believe deeply that all the shameful things have been paid for; that you are not held to account for them. I think Mukunda was hiding something, but those who have been washed clean have no reason to (John 3:16-21).
But my dream is for a Church that knows who she is, a Church full of men and women who have no reason to hide; a Church that looks you in the eyes. Imagine what he Church would look like if every saint met that character requirement of a deacon, to hold to the deep truths of the faith with a clear conscience (1 Timothy 3:9). So Church, I guess I’ll leave you with a question: Do you proclaim the Gospel of Jesus while looking the world in the eyes? In other words, have you actually allowed him to remove all your shame, all your reasons to hide?
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Hey Mike,
Wow.
This one hits me where it counts. This last semester I transferred to University of Minnesota Twin Cities Campus (golden gophers). I had no idea what would happen when I jumped on board and moved up here. What happened was I was being molded and deeply changed throughout the entire semester. Changes in deep convictions and reasoning and ways of looking at life and love and relationships and how to truly be there with crazy amount of things happening back home.
That said, I had been put into a dorm building (not one that I chose, but was chosen for my by the housing department) and in that dorm building there were very few Christians. I think in total I found 3-5 Christians who would read the Bible once a month or so and live for Him. This is out of about 300-400 people. The people who I interacted with each day were not Christians. Many of them are active atheists who actively started conversations to argue with people against Christ. I have had many conversations about what I believe and what others believe throughout this last semester. A lot of the time it was disheartening, but over-all I have grown and have gained something that could not have been gained without those talks and people actively arguing and putting down Christians. I am thankful that He guarded me at all times this last semester and has let me help talk with people and make them less aggressive towards Christians.
For some reason they respect me and several of them have told me that they see something different about me, which I praise God for. I hope to continue in showing them God in any way that I can this next coming year (I chose to stay in that dorm another year as did a lot of the people who lived there this last year), but more so than that I was voted by most of these people to be the hall president for the next year. I hope and pray that I would be able to continue to show them love and grace and be completely His this next full year, but more than that: to be real with them and show them that He has changed me.
I want to keep looking them in the eyes and telling them (and showing them) that He is who makes me good. (if i can even be considered to be good (Mark 10:17-18))
Thanks for sharing that Penn said link. Penn and Teller are used quite a bit in the dorms. Peace, love, hope and joy be yours in abundance Mike!