“Jesus said, ‘You will receive power when the
Holy Spirit comes on you; and you will be My witnesses in Jerusalem,
and in all Judea and Samaria, and to the ends of the earth.’” (Acts 1:8 NIV)
From the beginning, putting the Christian
faith into words out in the everyday arenas of life has been called testimony
or witness. These are the strong and good words… Often when witness
and testimony are employed in Christian circles, they refer only to
autobiographical accounts of how somebody became a Christian …
Witness and testimony
are big words, and we need to recover their full range of meaning. They are
borrowed from the world of the law court, and in a court of law, something
important is being contested, something or someone is "on trial." …
Jesus is the true and faithful witness, and
Christians, as a part of God's people, are corroborating witnesses. Our
testimony is, in effect, "What Jesus said and did is the truth about God
and about human life, and we ourselves can attest in our own lives to the power
of this truth."
A friend of mine, Heidi Neumark, served for
several years as the pastor of a Lutheran church in the South Bronx, in perhaps
the poorest of all poor neighborhoods in America. Her first Sunday as pastor,
Heidi understood what kind of church she was serving when she found under the
altar a box of rat poison next to the communion wafers. Members of her
congregation include former addicts and undocumented aliens, the unemployed and
the recently homeless. It is the kind of congregation Paul was talking about
when he wrote, "Consider your own call, brothers and sisters: not many of
you were wise by human standards, not many were powerful, not many of noble
birth. But God chose what is foolish in the world to shame the wise" (I
Corinthians 1:26-27).
During Holy Week several years ago, this
congregation decided to reenact in a passion play the whole sweep of Holy Week,
from Palm Sunday to Easter. They began
by dramatizing Jesus' entry into the city, borrowing a live donkey and, led by
an actor playing the part of Jesus, parading in a long procession around the
block of the shabby storefronts and run-down apartments shouting,
"Hosanna!" When they got
around the block and back to the door of the church, the Palm Sunday procession
ran into a street demonstration protesting police brutality. It was fitting,
really, as Jesus and the protesters, the congregation and the street crowds,
the cries of "Hosanna!" and the cries of social outrage mingled
together in a swirl of movement and noise. In fact, someone passing by on the
street, seeing the confusion and fearing trouble, even called the police, whose
arrival brought a bit of added color and drama. Somehow the processional
managed to make it inside the church, where, as the play unfolded, Jesus was
tried, condemned, and executed. But then women returned early in the morning of
the first day of the week with the amazing word of an empty tomb and the
astounding news, "He is risen!"
The actors playing the disciples remained true to their assigned parts,
expressing disbelief and confidence that this news from the women was but an
"idle tale."
-- Excerpted from “Testimony:
Talking Ourselves into Being Christian” by Thomas G. Long
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