“Bo-y, you need
to learn to slang your words,” My friend told me one night as we waited in the
Choir line for a Sunday night service. I
did a double take.
I was in the
South with a capital ‘S’. You can’t get
more south than the Gulf
Coast in Mississippi . I used to tell people I came from the
Northern coast, if there was such a thing.
Cleveland, the
one in Ohio
not Tennessee ,
was on the coast of Lake Erie . To the north of Lake
Erie was Canada ,
so it was a coast of sorts. They used to
call it “The mistake by the lake,” when I went to college in Oxford , Ohio . Or, the people from Cincinnati called it, “The armpit of America .” It was all just jealousy.
So here I stood
at the opposite pole of America . A six foot tall person looked down at me and told
me to “slang” my words. What does a guy
say to a comment like that? I kept my
mouth shut and felt my face turn red.
Later that night
I headed back to my apartment and thought about my friend’s comment. “I could use with some loosening up,” I
thought to myself. These people are happy.
The weekend came,
and a friend from that same church, invited me to spend Saturday night at his
house. It was a full half hour between
Pascagoula and Biloxi, where I was stationed.
Staying there saved on my car and gave me a little more time to hang out
with my new friends.
Saturday night
came.
“I’ve been
following this new Bible study method,” My friend told me. “It really forces you to read and know the
scriptures.”
He told me about
his method for study, and showed me his extensive notes. He was in a program that gave him the
equivalent of a Master’s in Biblical Study, though it wasn’t accredited, so he
wouldn’t actually get the degree. In the
end it didn’t matter to him, he wanted to read and study the Bible, and he was
doing that.
I envied
him. I thought to myself, “Why couldn’t
I do this? There is so much confusion
with all of these movements. If I could
just study the Bible, I would be grounded.”
“There are a lot
of preachers out there. They come across
with strange doctrine. If you don’t get
grounded in the Bible, you’ll get mislead,” his words echoed my thoughts.
I made up my
mind. I needed to be grounded in the
scriptures. I needed to stop following
men. From that day on I dedicated myself
to Bible study.
The rest of my
tour in Mississippi
brought me across the path of several charismatic preachers and movements. The more churches I visited, the more
movements I came across. They all showed
me the need to be firmly grounded in the Bible.
Movement Christianity can be dangerous.
You will end up believing things you never thought you would believe
because of the momentum of the movement.
My Youth
Director used to put it this way, “If the Devil can’t keep you from Christ,
he’ll push you right past Him.” I saw that
played out in the movements.
People start out
following Christ, become zealous about the movement where they first experience
Him and before long they are followers of the movement and not Christ anymore.
This just added
to the message I had put in my back pocket.