
Once each month, the staff goes out to lunch. Tuesday was that day. It's interesting to just sit quietly for a moment and listen to the snippets of conversation.
I never saw that email. Will you send it again, please?
I've read that book, and loved it.
Baby's doing great.
My friend is dating.
They're out of mushrooms!
I love your tote bag! She MADE it?!!
What year is your new car?
That movie is not worth your time.
I'm gonna need a box.
I wanted to ask you . . .
Can anyone recommend a restaurant for a special occasion?
My diet isn't going so well.
Comments that got everyone's attention were those regarding Jacob's health. He missed work Monday with sickness. Everyone pretended they didn't want to sit near him. (Maybe they weren't all pretending!)
At lunch, Sharon ended up beside him. And guess what . . . she emailed the next morning that she had a fever, congestion . . . and worse. And who was in the next seat beside Sharon? Me! So far, I'm good, but if that changes, I'll be blaming Jacob!
Obviously, Sharon was exposed to someone's cold before she sat beside Jacob, but I wish the gospel would spread to those around us as easily as our viruses do. Don't you wish you could just sit down beside a co-worker and know that a germ of faith would invisibly jump from you to him, and after a certain incubation period, symptoms of his own faith in Christ would become evident?
When I walk across the yard and stand talking to my neighbor about her garden, I wish all I had to do was cough, and she would automatically be infected with belief in Jesus. Or that by giving grumpy Aunt Matilda a hug, she would catch my commitment to Christ.
I won't suggest that it's ever easy to share the gospel, but it may not be as hard as we think. Although words are vitally important, actions often speak more loudly than words.
When we show an interest in our neighbor's garden, that gets her attention. Continued conversations may result in the opportunity to take a meal after surgery, give her a book, water her garden when she's out of town, and eventually earn the right to simply ask if she's interested in spiritual things.
When we sit down beside a co-worker at lunch and ask how things are going, he may actually reveal that not everything is great. Offering to pray for him may startle him, but don't be surprised if he takes you up on the offer. This can lead to great conversations. Answer his questions, and ASK questions. Just talk, and be honest about your own experience.
And pray. Ask God to prompt your heart with deeds He has for you to do, and to give you words he has for you to say, and WHEN to say them. Then relax. God answers these prayers.
As for Aunt Matilda, just keep on hugging her, even when she's unhuggable.

