This past Friday I went out to my previous location, and when I started preaching to a group of people standing near by, one rather big thug looking character told me he did not want to hear it, and said if I did not stop he would beat me up. His group of friends with a rather serious look on their face said I should seriously consider what he said. They likewise said they didn't want to hear it. According to my own personaly policy, if I'm presenting the gospel to an individual or group of people, and they do not want to hear it at all, I won't bother with them, and will just move on to whoever else might have an open ear. So, I complied with their request, and told went over to the nearby ledge and just sat there and prayed for God to give me a divine appointment. I especially took into consideration that the security in this area had recently removed all tables, chairs and benches because of a big fight that occured there this past week.Eventually this guy moved on, and within moments some guys from the last time I was out recognized me and started coming up and making conversation and such. Some of these kids were brought up with a "once saved always saved- so go do what you want now" attitude, and were pretty upset when I told them that such was not biblical. Within moments, perhaps 20 or so teens gathered around to listen to the preaching of the gospel, and some slight expounding on the Scriptures because of some doctrinal controversy.To prove one could lose your salvation, I quoted Jesus where He said that if we wished to keep our lives, we would lose it, but if we were to lose our lives, we would find it. If it were not eternal life Jesus was speaking about, what life was he talking about one could lose or gain? This was the first time in my open air preaching I had ever really run into doctrinal controversy with a crowd. Some held some of the most bizarre theological positions I had ever heard of, but some were pretty Southern Baptist in nature. As much as I strongly disagree with the once-saved-always-saved view point, I tried to minimize the doctrinal fight I had with some in order to evangelize those who had little to no knowledge of God whatsoever. I also had a pretty cool meeting with one fellow Pentecostal brother who said he saw me sitting on the fountain ledge with my Bible in hand. So he just came over next to me and sat down and prayed for me as he figured I was out there witnessing (as I had a Bible in hand). When I reflected on it, I thought that was pretty awesome, because within a few minutes of him having coming over there and praying, my crowd for the evening had gathered. If you guys could, please keep me in prayer when I go out street preaching again this Friday evening. Though I am not afraid of persecution, I don't go out seeking it. Though I'm willing to suffer the loss of all things for the sake of the gospel, I don't want to be beat up if I can avoid it, especially by a guy that looked like he could really do a number on me. Pray for this one individual to, that the Lord would touch him. He did eventually sit in and listen to me for a few minutes, but when I left for the evening, I went up to him to attempt to shake his hand, but he smacked my hand away. I was rather encouraged in what I've read of Wesley and his run-in's with mobs (sometimes through God's providence he was able to prevent angry mobs from stoning him, othertimes, not). I also thought of something Ravenhill said about how he sought out the hardest sinner in the town to convert him. Such has encouraged me to be more bold to this young man in love, I believe he can be reached.
