The
world is turning into concrete and steel. For generations now, there has been a
steady flow of people, moving from the country to the big city. In 2008, we hit
a landmark statistic—over half of the people on the planet were urbanized. In the
United States, 80.7 % had chosen the urban life.
And
the percentage is growing all over the world. Some predict that in order to
keep up with this global shift, between now and 2050 we will have to build one
new city every five days.
It’s
not just that we’re growing in number. We are simply choosing to live closer to
each other. The overall population density of the United States is about 2,534
people per square mile. Whatever the cause—population, technology,
money—throughout history we see a trend. Those who were once scattered begin
crowding together.
That’s
why you have a next door neighbor.
Not
so long ago, a great many people lived on their secluded homesteads and the
nearest “neighbor” was possibly miles away. As home on the range, became home
on the avenue, houses were built in rows and they were built close together. Some
houses were only a few feet apart. (Not to mention the numerous apartments
where people actually share walls.) Things were getting cozy.
It
didn’t seem to bother most people. In fact, some neighborhoods had a certain
amount of camaraderie. It wasn’t unheard of for families to come outside and
play softball in a vacant lot with other families. People knew the names of
those who lived near them. Cups of sugar were borrowed.
All
of this has become threadbare nostalgia—almost laughable to the modern citified
world. You might see this kind of neighborliness in an episode of The Andy Griffith Show or Leave it to Beaver. But for the most
part, those days are gone. We still live next to each other. But our
neighborhoods have changed. We want our space.
Houses
are built farther apart than they used to be. Porches and front windows are
becoming rare antiquities. In some cities, there are more wooden fences than
chain-link. If they could somehow be made fashionable, we might eventually
resort to moats.
But
it’s not just about the number of feet between us. There is a new distance in
play now. We hurry home from work to duck inside. We have bigger screens and
better cells and faster PCs. Sealed off in our private worlds, we won’t even
look outside, let alone walk out the door. The only window we are likely to use
is Windows 8.1. We are all arranged in tidy streets, row upon row, together and
alone.
But
here’s the problem. The very nature of a Christian means he has information
vital to every soul. He in essence has the one and only true purpose, the
meaning of life, and the solution to death all in one Truth. And here he sits
in his little piece of suburbia, while the souls living in this square mile of
the world inevitably and quietly drift deeper into spiritual death.
Everyone
knows there are significant obstacles. First of all, we’re busy. Everyone is
incredibly busy. One of the last things anyone wants to do, after dealing with
people all day is come home and deal with even more people. After the
exhaustion of work and the snarl of traffic, it’s hard to summon up a little
more patience to interact with yet one more potentially annoying person.
We’re
also afraid. This is why we have sequestered ourselves in our porch-less
fortresses. All of us are wary of each other. To make it even worse, one of the
last things anyone wants showing up on their doorstep is a religious person.
What
to do?
First,
readjust your brain. Remind yourself of the urgency of reaching the lost by
remembering what’s at stake for any soul living without God. Keep in mind that
the great majority of the people living around you are most likely very unhappy
on a deep level. We would probably be astounded at the misery that sighs in the
dark every time the sun sets on your block.
Readjusting
your brain will require the Word. “And do not be conformed to this world, but
be transformed by the renewing of your mind, so that you may prove what the
will of God is, that which is good and acceptable and perfect” (Romans 12:2). The
only way to really be of use to the lost is to “let the Word of Christ richly
dwell in you” (Colossians 3:16). The world doesn’t need another religious
dabbler who doesn’t know what he’s talking about. Plus, when you make the Word
of God a daily part of your life, it stops being merely a handy reference and
it becomes who you are.
Next,
don’t forget the top two items on the to-do list for any true Christian. “You
shall love the Lord your God with all your heart, and with all your soul, and
with all your strength, and with all your mind; and your neighbor as yourself”
(Luke 10:27).
Love
God.
Love
people.
If
you do that, then eventually you’re going to unlock your door and step outside.
Then
go for a walk. It’s good for you. Plus, you’ll meet people. The people who are
hurrying home to duck inside. Say hi as they dart past you. Eventually, after
bumping into them on a regular basis, you might have a conversation. When that
happens, don’t resort to religious jargon or catch-phrases. Just talk.
But
be sure to listen. Most likely, you will be dealing with someone who doesn’t
have anyone who genuinely listens to them. You’re the person who doesn’t “merely
look out for your own personal interests, but also for the interests of other”
(Philippians 2:4). You’re the one who is “quick to listen” (James 1:19). Listening
will change conversations to significant conversations. Significant
conversations can lead to the Word.
You
won’t need to burst out with John 3:16 or Acts 2:38. There will indeed come a
time to sit down with the Bible. But for now, you’re just talking about
life—about moral decisions, about tough choices, about the challenges of family
and friends. And because the Word is richly dwelling in you, you will be the
one who has insight. You’ll be the one who, despite your own share of daily
challenges, will be living life. You’ll be the one who seems to be getting it
right.
Go
for a walk. Or shovel a walk. Or have a garage sale. Just don’t stay inside all
the time. Cross the empty space that stretches between you and the people who
live around you. A little effort and you will find yourself having
conversations that could change the destination of souls.
Thank you for this article. It is so hard for me to go over and say hi to my neighbors, but this is where evangelism begins. As women we are not exempt from the responsibility to share the truth with others, and we can share our joy in following a Lord who elevates us and gives us direct access to the Father!
ReplyDeleteWell put. Please know that I don't find it easy to do either and I can sure appreciate the extra challenge it is for a woman to get out there.
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