I Have Decided to Follow Jesus
Marketing motivates us to do things we might not otherwise do. Seeing a product that is presented in a way that makes it desirable can move us to want to buy it. That is true in every product from food to medications. Packaging and content even plays a role in a customer being persuaded that “this is the one for you”. Once the person tells friends about this new “venture” with a new“product”, some will state they already have it. Others will say they have been thinking about trying it. And, some will be totally against it and let their opinion be known.
In this 21st century, Christ is being marketed. To some, He is a spiritual high, an emotional boost, an “out of this world” excitement. For others, He is One that gives them the opportunity to belong to a group and have an identity. For those truly transformed, He is Savior and Lord. And, to others, He has no appeal and they have no desire to have anything to do with Him.
During WWI one of my predecessors at Tenth Presbyterian Church, Donald Grey Barnhouse, led the son of a prominent American family to the Lord. He was in the service, but he showed the reality of his conversion by immediately professing Christ before the soldiers of his military company. The war ended. The day came when he was to return to his pre-war life in the wealthy suburb of a large American city. He talked to Barnhouse about life with his family and expressed fear that he might soon slip back into his old habits. He was afraid that love for parents, brothers, sisters, and friends might turn him from following after Jesus Christ. Barnhouse told him that if he was careful to make public confession of his faith in Christ, he would not have to worry. He would not have to give improper friends up. They would give him up.
Asa result of this conversation the young man agreed to tell the first ten people of his old set whom he encountered that he had become a Christian. The soldier went home. Almost immediately—in fact, while he was still on the platform of the suburban station at the end of his return trip—he met a girl whom he had known socially. She was delighted to see him and asked how he was doing. He told her, “The greatest thing that could possibly happen to me has happened.”“You’re engaged to be married,” she exclaimed. “No,” he told her. “It’s even better than that. I’ve taken the Lord Jesus Christ as my Savior.” The girls’expression froze. She mumbled a few polite words and went on her way.
A short time later the new Christian met a young man whom he had known before going into the service. “It’s good to see you back,” he declared. “We’ll have some great parties now that you’ve returned.” “I’ve just become a Christian, ”the soldier said. He was thinking, That’s two! Again, it was a case of a frozen smile and a quick change of conversation. After this the same circumstances were repeated with a young couple and with two more old friends.
By this time word had got around, and soon some of his friends stopped seeing him. He had become peculiar, religious, and—who knows! —they may even have called him crazy! What had he done? Nothing but confess Christ. The same confession that had aligned him with Christ had separated him from those who did not want Jesus Christ as Savior and who, in fact, did not even want to hear about Him. (Christ’s Call To Discipleship, J. M. Boice),