By Bill Smith
I was preaching in a gospel
meeting at a rural church in southern Oklahoma, and
staying in the nice farm house of an elder of that church,
and his good wife. One morning while I was awaiting the
arrival of the local preacher so we could make some visits
in the community, I was enjoying a cup of coffee with my
hostess. I asked her if she had been reared in the Lord’s
church and she said she had not. Then she volunteered the
story of her conversion.
When she was a little girl,
probably five or so, a neighbor lady asked her mother if she
might take her to Bible school with her. Her mother didn’t
mind her going to church but she did not want to be
inconvenienced by it. So this good neighbor would keep her
Saturday night, bathe and dress her, take her to church
Sunday morning, and feed her lunch before returning her to
her home that afternoon. This continued until one or the
other moved away after several months, or maybe years.
After this she said she
joined her family in a religionless life, and later married
a man who was also disinterested in spiritual things. But
when their first child was born, her husband decided he did
not want to rear their child a heathen, and he suggested
they start going to church somewhere. He had no preference
and asked her if she did. She told him about the good
Christian neighbor who was so kind to her, and had taken her
to the church of Christ in their little community. He was
impressed by her story and they decided to visit the local
church of the Lord. They found a group of good, friendly
people who took an interest in them. They studied the Bible
and were eventually baptized into Christ. Now her husband
was an elder, and they were the backbone of that church at
which I was holding the meeting. They had several sons who
were deacons in churches elsewhere, and daughters whose
families were faithful workers for the Lord.
All this was the result of a good
Christian woman showing love and concern for the soul of a
little neighbor girl. And the woman never knew her efforts
had turned out. This story convinced me that I should never
underestimate the value of doing little things for the Lord,
and then leaving it up to the Lord to make them big. “I have
planted, Apollos watered, but God gave the increase.” (1
Corinthians 3:6)
- via
The Encourager,
the weekly bulletin for the Calvert City Church of Christ,
Calvert City, KY. Lance Cordle preaches for the
congregation. He may be contacted through the
congregation's website: http://www.calvertchurchofchrist.com
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