Love Your Enemies

JESUS’ COMMAND TO LOVE OUR ENEMIES IS IMPOSSIBLE TO FULFILL ON OUR OWN. WE CAN DO IT ONLY WITH THE LOVE OF GOD THAT IS GIVEN US BY THE HOLY SPIRIT.


When I was in a concentration camp during World War II, we had to stand every day for two or three hours for roll call, often in the icy-cold wind. Once a woman guard used these hours to demonstrate her cruelty. I could hardly bear to see and hear what happened in front of me.

Suddenly a skylark started to sing high in the sky. We all looked up, and when I looked to the sky and listened to its song, I looked still higher and thought of Psalm 103:11: “For as the heavens are high above the earth, so great is His steadfast love toward those who fear Him” (RSV).

Instantly I saw that this love of God was a greater reality than the cruelty I experienced myself and saw around me. “Oh the love of God, how deep and great, far deeper than man’s deepest hate.”

In His mercy, God sent that skylark every day for three weeks, just at the time of roll call, to give us an opportunity to turn away our eyes from the cruelty of men to the ocean of His love.

God’s love is both a protection and a weapon. It guards us against impatience, against bitterness, against gloating. It is also a very strong weapon in the battle to win souls, for it never gives in.

It looks for a way of being constructive, it is glad when truth prevails. Love knows no limit to its endurance, no end to its trust, no fading of its hope: It can outlast anything. It is, in fact, the one thing that stands when all else has fallen (see 1 Cor. 13).

How do we get that strong love? The Holy Spirit is the one who gives it to us (see Rom. 5:5).

We must look to Him particularly when we are faced with the challenge of loving our enemies. Jesus commanded His disciples, “‘Love your enemies, bless those who curse you, do good to those who hate you, and pray for those who spitefully use you and persecute you'” (Matt. 5:44, NKJV).

But this is impossible unless God Himself gives us the love that He demands from us.

In Africa I visited the cell of a young man who was sentenced to death. His hands were chained, and his dark skin had many red wounds, caused by lashes.

The cell was absolutely empty; only a plank on the floor, and high up in the wall a very little window. The prisoner looked very healthy and strong. The tragedy that this man had to die overwhelmed me.

I sat down beside him and prayed for a word from the Lord. I asked, “Have you ever heard of the cross of Jesus Christ, where He carried the sins of the whole world–also your sins?”

He nodded.

“Do you believe in Jesus Christ, that He will be your Saviour too?”

“Yes, I love Him, but I have not always been faithful. Politics has taken up my time and attention completely, but now I have brought all my sins to Jesus. He has forgiven me. If I should live any longer, then I will serve Him with all my life.”

“Have you forgiven the people who have brought you here, who will have your death on their conscience?”

“No, I hate them.”

“I can understand that. I will tell you one of my experiences.

“During the war in Holland, I helped to save Jewish people because Hitler wanted to kill them. One day a man came to me who told me that his wife also helped the Jews and that now she had been arrested.

‘She is in the police station and probably she will be put to death. Now there is a policeman who is willing to let her escape if we pay him 600 guilders, but I have no money.’

‘I can help you,’ I said. ‘Come back in an hour.’

“In the meantime I collected all the money from my friends and all I had myself, and it was exactly 600 guilders. I gave it to him to save the life of his wife.

“But he was a betrayer. His wife had not been arrested. The enemy had told him to find out whether I helped Jewish people.

“So this man thought that at the same time he could make some money out of this situation. He went home with 600 guilders in his pocket. But five minutes later the enemy came, and my whole family was arrested.

“Later, when I heard that this man had betrayed us, hatred came into my heart, just as it happened with you. I had given him the last money I had. But then I read in the Bible that hatred is really murder in God’s eyes (see Matt. 5:21-22).

“How glad I was that I knew what I could do against hatred. The Bible says, ‘The blood of Jesus Christ [God’s] Son cleanses us from all sin. … If we confess our sins, He is faithful and just to forgive us our sins and to cleanse us from all unrighteousness’ (1 John 1:7-9).

“I brought my hatred to Jesus. He forgave me and cleansed my heart with His blood.

“After the war this betrayer was sentenced to death. I wrote to him: ‘What you have done through your betrayal caused the death of my 84-year-old father, my brother, his son and my sister in prison. I myself have suffered terribly through your fault, but I have forgiven you everything. This is just a very little example of the forgiveness and love of Jesus. He lives in my heart; that is why I can forgive you.

‘Jesus will also come into your heart and will make you a child of God. Confess your sins to Him. On the cross of Calvary He has finished all for your sins and mine.’

“Later he wrote me: ‘I have prayed: “Jesus, when You can give such a love for the enemy in the heart of someone who follows You, then there is hope for me.” I have indeed confessed my sins to Him. Now I know that I am a child of God, cleansed by the blood of Jesus.’

“So you see that Jesus used me to save the soul of this same man I had hated so much. Do you know that if you do not forgive, you do not receive forgiveness?

“Jesus said: ‘For if you forgive other people their failures, your Heavenly Father will also forgive you. But if you will not forgive other people, neither will your Heavenly Father forgive you your failures’ (Matt. 6:14-15, The New Testament in Modern English). You cannot do that, neither can I, but Jesus can!”

That same day the African prisoner sent a message to his wife: “Forgive my murderers. You are not able to do it, I am not able, but Jesus is able. If we are not willing, then we ourselves do not receive forgiveness.”

When Jesus comes and we have bitterness, yes, even hatred in our hearts, then we will not be ready to meet Him with a clean heart. “Everyone who has at heart a hope like that keeps himself pure, for he knows how pure Christ is” (1 John 3:3).

In the time of the final battle, many will be filled with hatred. If we are not cleansed from bitterness, then we will not stand on victory ground.

It is one of the laws of the kingdom of God that men receive peace only if they are always ready to forgive unreservedly. We never touch the love of God so much as when we love our enemies.

But we don’t have to do it ourselves. The Bible says, “The love of God has been poured out in our hearts by the Holy Spirit who was given to us” (Rom. 5:5, NKJV). God does the job. Hallelujah!

Read a companion devotional.


Corrie ten Boom (1892-1983) spent 10 months in a concentration camp during World War II for helping to hide Jews. For 40 years after her release, she shared the love of God with millions around the world through speaking and writing.




Corrie Ten Boom: A Legacy of Courage


When Corrie ten Boom was arrested for hiding Jews in her home during the Nazi occupation of Holland, she begged God not to allow her to go to a German death camp. But within weeks she was sent to Ravensbrück, where Jews and political prisoners were routinely gassed.

Yet this brave woman accepted this as God’s plan and taught millions through her example that suffering is sometimes required to do God’s will.

“In the German camp, with all its horror, I found many prisoners who had never heard of Jesus Christ,” Corrie said in her book The Hiding Place, published in 1971. “If God had not used my sister Betsie and me to bring them to Him, they would never have heard of Him.”

Corrie was introduced to a life of sacrifice by watching her Christian parents during her early years in Haarlem, near Amsterdam. After her childhood sweetheart married, she embraced singleness without becoming bitter and became the first woman in Holland to become a licensed watchmaker. When German invaders forced Jews to register with the authorities, she decided that a Christian could not sit back and do nothing when God’s chosen people were being targeted for genocide.

When leaders of the underground Dutch resistance agreed to install a “hiding place” for Jews in the ten Boom house, it was constructed in Corrie’s bedroom. Six Jews safely avoided detection in the tiny cubicle on February 28, 1944–while Corrie, along with her father, sister and brother–were herded into a police truck.

Known as Prisoner 66730 at Ravensbrück, Corrie survived on watery soup, slept on lice-infested beds and used drain holes for a toilet. During the ordeal in the camp, she realized that God was preparing her for a special task.

“My sister Betsie said to me, ‘Corrie, your whole life has been a training for the work you are doing here in prison–and for the work you will do afterward,'” she wrote.

Those words were difficult to believe when Betsie died at Ravensbrück. Corrie struggled with hatred toward the Germans even though she knew a Christian cannot harbor malice.

But when she was unexpectedly released on December 28, 1944 (because of a technical error), Corrie eventually forgave the Nazis for their cruelty and made forgiveness a theme in her books and sermons. After her release, all women in the camp who were her age and older were gassed.

For the next 40 years Corrie traveled the world, speaking in churches, at conferences, and to clandestine Bible study groups in countries where Christians suffered persecution. Because she had suffered, too, she could tell them that God is fully able to shine His light anywhere.

She died on her 91st birthday in 1983 after taking the gospel to 60 countries.




True Heroes


When I was a young Christian in the 1970s my faith was shaped by two classic biographies. One was God’s Smuggler, the story of Brother Andrew and his daredevil attempts to deliver Bibles behind the Iron Curtain. The other was The Hiding Place, the account of Dutch spinster Corrie ten Boom, whose faith survived the hell of a Nazi prison camp.


I’ve read plenty of books since those days and interviewed many Christian leaders. But I’ve never met anyone who had the courage and character of these two humble Dutch saints.


That’s why it was such a special treat for me to interview Brother Andrew in August during a trip to Holland. When I arrived at his home in Harderwijk, an hour from Amsterdam, he invited me and my two companions into his study and talked for two hours about his favorite subject: How to share the gospel of Jesus with terrorists.


As quick-witted and able-bodied as ever at 76, Brother Andrew spends his time these days traveling in dangerous areas of the Middle East. He has preached in 125 countries and has never yet met an obstacle he didn’t laugh at. The same God who helped him smuggle Bibles past Soviet guards now gets him inside PLO training camps and Muslim prisons.


For 50 years Brother Andrew has risked his life for the suffering church. His typical ministry assignment is anything but glamorous. It usually involves slipping past border guards and surveillance cameras to find persecuted Christians, wherever they are meeting in secret.


In the 1960s he stuffed his Volkswagen with Bibles and sneaked into places such as Poland and Hungary. Today he meets with sheiks and Islamic imams in places we can’t divulge.


“I am not an evangelical stuntman,” Brother Andrew told us, downplaying his bravery. “I’m an ordinary guy. What I did, anyone can do.”


I want to be that kind of “ordinary” guy when I grow up.


This man’s courage is not just a case of bravado on steroids. After looking into his kind eyes I realized that it is God’s love that prods him to put his life in danger every day. My realization was underscored when I left his house and drove to Haarlem to visit the clockmaker’s shop where Corrie ten Boom hid Jews during the Nazi occupation.


God’s love led Corrie to build a hiding place on the third floor of the home over that shop. Her act of defiance sent her to the Ravensbrück death camp, where she and her sister led many women to Jesus while enduring unspeakable misery in lice-infested barracks.


Six Jews avoided detection on February 28, 1944, while Corrie was being dragged away by the Nazis. During my visit 60 years later I crawled into that hiding place in Corrie’s bedroom and asked Jesus to make me willing to endure hardship.


Please join me in praying for her kind of courageous character. It’s not the norm in American churches today, where we preach a spineless gospel that makes no demands, requires no risks and expects no suffering. Maybe that’s why we produce few heroes.


Corrie is dead, and some people today don’t remember her story. Thankfully we still have Brother Andrew. I pray he lives long enough to see the Western church embrace the same selfless sacrifice he has modeled for us all.




Don’t Sit It Out


All sorts of people will vote in the 2004 election: liberals, conservatives, socialists, Green Party environmentalists, Dixie-crats and soccer moms. Even Bubbas for Bush are out in force. Hey, this is America–where we choose our own presidents, limit their powers and kick them out of office if they betray the public trust.


This year we have many potential leaders to choose from. If you think John Kerry and George W. Bush are the only folks running, do your homework. There are more than 90 people running for president–including representatives of the Prohibition Party, the Health Party and the Anti-Hypocrisy Party.


And don’t forget Shakespearean actor Jackson Grimes, who lists his religion as “pagan.” He’s running on the ticket of the United Fascist Union. There’s also a guy named Mike who is representing a group called–what else?–Mike’s Party.


Our political process can get humorous at times–but there’s something about this upcoming election that makes me mad. I’m irked that so many born-again Christians say they aren’t going to vote on November 2.


Some churchgoers who can’t stomach Bush and don’t agree with Kerry on moral issues have decided to forfeit their votes. The underlying attitude is: “Why bother? We’re going to be raptured when Jesus returns, so we might as well ignore this evil world.”


It’s what I call the “I’ll Fly Away” mentality. It suggests that what happens on Earth is irrelevant since we’re eventually going to heaven. It sounds pious, but it’s bad theology.


I believe in heaven and plan to go there, but nowhere in the Bible does God give us permission to check out of reality just because the world as we know it will end one day. Jesus commanded us to “occupy” this Earth until He comes (see Luke 19:13).


When the disciples begged Jesus to tell them the secret of His return, He rebuked them and commanded them to be missionaries in the real world.


The apostle Paul reinforces this activist mandate. He says we are “more than conquerors” (Rom. 8:37) and that Christians should consider themselves spiritual soldiers whose mission requires holy boldness and aggressive faith.


In other words, we’re on Earth for a reason. We don’t have permission to keep our heads in the clouds. No pew-sitting, navel-gazing or spiritual draft-dodging allowed.


Jesus never intended for His church to be passive about our role in the world. He called us to be salt and light. He sent us to be healers and reformers.


He promised that if we would pray in faith and preach with power, He would cause His government in heaven to influence world affairs. In the here and now!


This is a foreign concept to many Christians. Our idea of spirituality involves cocooning inside our churches while gay activists take over our schools and Hollywood liberals mobilize voters.


They are the activists. We have become socially irrelevant. The only people who can make an eternal difference in the world have fallen asleep at the wheel.


Please wake up!If all the Christians who read Left Behind would go to the polls this fall, we might just influence our nation for righteousness. God will not hold gay activists, socialists, fascists, pagans or Mike’s Party responsible if our nation sinks to a new low.


We’re in the world. Let’s engage the culture.




Strangely Warmed


A few weeks ago I went inside a mud-brick hut in a remote Guatemalan village and knelt beside a sick old woman who hasn’t walked for months. I had traveled to Guatemala with 20 Americans to host a conference, and we watched God perform miracles. But the image from the trip that stuck with me the longest was of this two-room house that had an outdoor fireplace for cooking and no running water.


The old woman thanked us in Spanish as she lay on a cot close to the dirt floor. “You have done what Jesus asked,” she said, faintly smiling. “You have visited the sick.”


Pastor Morales, my host that week, clasped the woman’s bony wrist and wept as he prayed for her pain to subside. Then he made an observation I will never forget.


“Of all the things we need in this village,” he told us, “what we need most is more love.”


I had come to visit the poor, but in that moment Jesus visited me. I grabbed a post next to the wall, turned my head and began to sob. I didn’t understand it then, but the compassion of Christ was welling up inside me and spilling out.


It was painful, but it felt good. When it was time for us to leave I walked outside, scooted the chickens out from under my feet and wiped away my tears. From that point I felt as if I were seeing through new eyes. My love–which had grown cold over time–had been reheated in a crude house with no kitchen.


I returned from Guatemala with a simple realization: Real Christianity is about being a channel of God’s selfless, agape love. If I want to be a minister of Jesus, then my love needs to be at the right temperature.


Although the Bible says that loving God and people should be our top priority, we tend to focus on secondary issues. Many of us major in faith, miracles or our favorite pet doctrines, yet the New Testament says that if we don’t have love we are just making a lot of useless racket (see 1 Cor. 13:1-3).


The core of the gospel message is not about church-growth strategies, faith
formulas, spiritual-warfare techniques, religious dress codes or the latest revelations about the end times. Why do we complicate what is so simple?


Lately I’ve watched respected church leaders fight each other, break fellowship over nonessential theological points, take each other to court, flippantly divorce their wives, assassinate each other’s character and engage in cutthroat competition for money and influence. Then they go on stage and teach people how to hear God’s voice and experience miracles.


Loveless Christianity is a counterfeit. When we preach the gospel without the love of God, we stage our own noisy gong show.


It’s time for a love revival. If your love has cooled, check your heart for resentment. If you’re holding a grudge, let it go. If you’ve judged someone, pray for them the next time you are tempted to criticize.


If you have broken fellowship with a Christian brother or sister, swallow your pride and make things right. If you need to make a private confession or a public apology, don’t wait any longer.


And if you really want God’s love to melt your heart, I suggest you pray for an orphan, a widow, a prisoner or anyone who’s sick, poor, lonely or discouraged.
If you run out of ideas, I can offer directions to a little mud hut in Guatemala.




God Spoke Through a Man

For 50 years Bill Hamon has taught Christians how to use the gift of prophecy. But those who speak for God, he says, must learn to submit to His dealings.
Bill Hamon was rough around the edges and wet behind the ears when he arrived in Sacramento, California, in January 1973. He had only $5 in his pocket. No one had paid his way for this missionary venture, and he didn’t come expecting a big offering. In fact he had spent $149 of his own money for a six-week Greyhound bus ticket to get there.


Eager to preach to anybody, the Oklahoma-born Hamon was pleased to find a crowd of 85 people gathered in the small church. He gave them his best sermon, but as the congregation lingered at the altar that evening Hamon sensed God wanted to say more. Something unusual was stirring inside him.


“Lord, do you want me to prophesy over everyone here?” he prayed silently.


“Yeah, boy, let ‘er rip,” Hamon says God told him.


Suddenly a spiritual eruption occurred. Hamon lined everyone up near the front of the church and began laying hands on them one by one. He prophesied over each individual in forceful, rapid-fire fashion.


At 2 a.m. he was still laying hands on people at the altar. When the service ended half an hour later he had delivered personal messages from the Lord to everyone in the room.


It was not so much that Hamon’s ministry was born at that moment. It was uncorked.


“It was like God opened up an artesian well inside of me,” Hamon says of that night, which became a defining moment for his ministry. “A strong prophetic anointing just bubbled up. When I looked at a person, I could see their calling, their anointing and what they were going through.”


Hamon might as well have stuck his finger in an electric socket. Although he was familiar with the gift of prophecy and had taught on the subject in Bible college, the marathon prophecy session in Sacramento jolted him to the core and opened a spiritual floodgate.


From that moment, prophecy came quick and easy, rushing through him like a river. Today, at age 70, Hamon is celebrating 50 years of ministry marked by such prophecies. He has delivered prophetic messages to more than 50,000 people and has written eight books about prophecy. One of them is available in 12 languages.


More active in ministry than ever, Hamon now oversees a growing network of churches from his base in the Florida panhandle town of Santa Rosa Beach. And his dream is to equip an army of Christians to hear God’s voice and speak His prophetic word with the same confidence he discovered 31 years ago during that unusual meeting in California.


Flowing in the Anointing


Hamon didn’t understand the phenomenon he experienced that night in Sacramento, but he labeled it “the prophetic flow.”


When the invisible current begins to rush through him, he typically addresses total strangers, often giving them startling details about their past struggles, current concerns or future ministries. Information pours into his brain and out of his mouth faster than he can contain it. He knows the words come from the Holy Spirit.


At first Hamon assumed the California experience was a sovereign act of God that might never be repeated. But a few weeks later it happened again in Susquehanna Valley, Pennsylvania, where he prophesied to 150 people until 3 a.m.


“We just got people in a row and I went one by one,” Hamon remembers. “The people were so hungry. It was like in the days of [the Old Testament prophet] Amos, when there was a famine for the word of the Lord.”


There has been no famine for the prophetic word in Hamon’s life since that time. One time he spoke personal messages from the Lord to 700 people individually over a five-hour period. He has prophesied to all types of people, from housewives and blue-collar laborers to pastors and government officials.


His prophecies have triggered unusual, miraculous results. Once he accurately prophesied to a politician in Louisiana, predicting his re-election, and to former Filipino President Fidel Ramos. When Hamon rebuked the spirit of death over a terminally ill man in Panama City, Florida, the man was healed and became eligible to buy a life insurance policy a few months later.


Hamon also has prophesied accurately to more than 100 infertile couples, declaring that they would have children. One infertile woman he prayed for in West Palm Beach, Florida, soon conceived and gave birth to a girl. Hamon still keeps in touch with the family today.


And Hamon doesn’t just give prophecies–he receives them too. In fact when he receives a prophecy from someone else, he records it, transcribes it and keeps the document in a notebook. He currently has 2,500 pages of such messages.


Once a woman Hamon didn’t know prayed for him and offered a most unusual utterance: “The book. The book. The book. The book. The book. The book. The book. The book. The book.” Hamon said it was her peculiar declaration that prompted him to write his first book, The Eternal Church, which was published in 1981.


Although the gift of prophecy comes naturally for Hamon and is widely embraced among charismatic and Pentecostal Christians worldwide, the phenomenon is still viewed with caution in some church circles and has sparked plenty of controversy. Some believers who aren’t comfortable with the supernatural dimension regard prophecy as occultic or New Age. Even some charismatics avoid prophecy because it has been abused and misused.


Popular charismatic author John Bevere, for example, argues in his book Thus Saith the Lord? that personal prophecy shouldn’t be practiced because too many prophets who claim to hear God deliver faulty messages and aren’t held accountable for their mistakes. Charismatic prophet Rick Joyner publicly denounced Bevere’s book after it was published in 1999, and Hamon sided with Joyner–arguing that the misuse of a spiritual gift doesn’t give Christians the right to throw it out.


Hamon claims that “99.9 percent” of the prophecies he has delivered have been accurate. But when he has “missed it” he blames his error on the fact that he knew the person and may have held preconceived notions about their situation. That’s why he avoids giving prophetic directives to his own family.


In his book Prophets and Personal Prophecy, which has sold 200,000 copies, Hamon offers guidelines to help people steer clear of the many weird, wacky and destructive ways people have misused the gift–often because they maintain no connection to a church or disregard spiritual authority.


Hamon does not endorse such freelance prophesying. “I tell anyone in prophetic ministry today: Prophets should be ladies and gentlemen. And they should be submitted to a local pastor,” he says.


But Hamon also seeks to demystify prophecy so that average Christians can experience the joy of hearing God and speaking what He tells them. Always eager to empower others, Hamon doesn’t want anyone to think that prophecy is only for the super-spiritual or the elite few. After all, he points out, the Bible predicts in Joel 2:28 that all kinds of people–men, women and those in the lowest socioeconomic classes–will be prophetic in the last days.


The Making of a Mouthpiece


Prophets in the Bible rarely came from glamorous places, even if they ended up speaking in kings’ palaces. Hamon’s humble Oklahoma upbringing made him a perfect candidate for this unusual profession.


Raised on a cotton and peanut farm near Boswell, he gave his life to Jesus in 1950 on his 16th birthday during an old-fashioned Pentecostal meeting. A female evangelist affiliated with the Assemblies of God led the service, which was held in a crude structure made of leafy tree limbs. The venue had a sawdust floor and an altar made of boards, and a kerosene lantern gave just enough light for Hamon to make his way to the front where he knelt and repented.


“I felt clean and pure,” he remembers. “I got so happy I started laughing, but then I was so thankful I started crying. I worshiped the Lord that night until 2 a.m.”


Hamon did not have to wait months or years to experience Pentecostal manifestations. He spoke in tongues for 45 minutes on the night of his conversion, even though he had never heard of the practice and no one had prompted him to do it.


Coming from an unchurched family, Hamon had never read about glossolalia (supernaturally speaking in unknown tongues), the gift of prophecy or any other spiritual gift mentioned in the New Testament. The only Bible in his house didn’t have a cover, and the book of Genesis had been torn out of it. After Hamon gave his life to Christ he had to ride his horse five miles to attend church.


“I was just a farm boy who was called by God,” Hamon says with an
Oklahoma twang that is just as thick today as it was in his teen years. “But from that moment I felt God wanted me to be His man.”


This deep sense of calling propelled Hamon to leave home and attend a Pentecostal Bible college in Oregon. He sold encyclopedias and worked in a hardware store to pay his bills, and he rarely ate supper the whole time he was in school.


“Every month I started a 40-day fast. I got so skinny,” he says with a laugh. His longest fast lasted 10 days. During that period he cut his spiritual teeth by reading the Bible along with books such as Franklin Hall’s Atomic Power With God Through Prayer and Fasting.


Hamon’s early years in ministry, beginning with a pastorate in Toppenish, Washington, coincided with the Latter Rain movement–a significant period in American Pentecostal history in which spiritual gifts such as prophecy and healing were emphasized. Though some Latter Rain churches moved into excess (and the movement was branded heretical by the Assemblies of God), Hamon sought to recover the genuine truths stressed by Latter Rain ministers while holding tightly to biblical integrity.


When Hamon first began his preaching ministry, Pentecostals treated prophecy like an exotic gift, and they invented bizarre rules to administer it. For example, those who had the gift were expected to speak in King James English. Prophets seemed all the more peculiar when they delivered a message to a congregation that said, “Yea, thus saith the Lord, incline thine heart to Me.”


Says Hamon: “Back in those days, they had the idea that prophets were supposed to be wild-eyed and fanatical.”


In the 1950s and 1960s, some Pentecostals would invite prophets to give messages to people individually. But they practiced a strict form of protocol, requiring that anyone who was to receive one of the prophecies had to fast for three days before the church service. They also limited the number of people who could receive these words from the Lord to five or 10 per service, and no one under 18 was allowed to receive such ministry.


After Hamon’s experience in Sacramento, however, he could no longer go along with the man-made rules. He had been uncorked. His gift flowed too fast and too furiously to be controlled in such arbitrary fashion. He was eager to minister to anyone, of any age, for as long as the supernatural river inside him would flow.


Besides that, he prophesied in modern vernacular, avoiding the thees and thous of his King James language colleagues. To Hamon, the gift of prophecy was not an antiquated tool from the past but a contemporary weapon that God wanted to use in the here and now.


“It has taken us from the 1960s until today to make the gift of prophecy acceptable in the church,” he adds. Hamon says nothing thrills him more than to know that God is raising up an army of prophets who will hear a relevant message from the Lord and declare it not only in churches but also in the secular marketplace.


Tested by God


Though Hamon still has the demeanor of an Oklahoma country boy, even at age 70, he now has a worldwide vision and is viewed as a spiritual father by many, both inside and outside his network. His passion for spreading the gospel–shared by his wife of 49 years, Evelyn–is most obvious in his office at Christian International Family Church, where he keeps a collection of lions made of pewter, clay, malachite, crystal, wood and stone. He even has stuffed lion heads from India and South Africa.


The lion, he says, is symbolic of Jesus as the Lion of Judah who is aggressively claiming the nations for God’s glory. Hamon’s passion is to instill in today’s prophets that same zeal.


He certainly has passed it on to his family. All three of the Hamon children are in ministry: Tim, 47, with wife Karen, runs the Christian International (CI) office; Tom, 44, pastors the 600-member Christian International Family Church with his wife, Jane; and Sherilyn, 43, and husband Glenn Miller are traveling prophets.


Hamon is thrilled, on one hand, that prophetic ministry has become so common today. CI has ordained 700 people, many of whom function primarily as prophets. He also hosts conferences on prophetic ministry, preaching alongside well-known younger prophets including Chuck Pierce, Cindy Jacobs and Kim Clement.


“I thank God that Bishop Bill Hamon has been a father to prophets throughout the world,” Pierce told Charisma. “He has endured and persevered past criticism, unbelief and religiosity to encourage and activate the prophetic gift in the church.”


Hamon appreciates such affirmation. But he also is concerned that today’s prophets might go off track if they don’t heed the guidelines he has emphasized for years.


He constantly stresses that those who are called by God must pass through a series of fiery tests.


“All Christian must go through the fire,” Hamon told Charisma. “We are destined for processing. And the greater the calling, the greater the process.”


For Hamon that process involved a series of crushing disappointments that he says “killed” his ego. The first one occurred in the early 1960s when he had to lay down ministry and take a secular job–at the same time that Evelyn was almost permanently disabled in a serious car accident. The second blow came in 1979 when he lost some property he had planned to use to build a church.


Hamon went into a six-month depression after that financial setback. “It was hell for a while,” he says. “I was in an Elijah cave. I just crawled into a pit of despair in my own house.”


The third trial came in 1981 when Hamon’s niece was killed in a car wreck while he and Evelyn were traveling with her. Evelyn told Hamon that day: “I feel like I’ve been skinned alive.”


Hamon believes that all men and women called to speak for God must pass through such ordeals in order to develop the character needed to handle the responsibility of carrying God’s message. Those who don’t want to be tested, he says, shouldn’t consider the job.


“God spoke to me after I walked through these things,” Hamon says. “God said: ‘You didn’t lose anything. [These trials] are the tuition I paid for your maturity and wisdom. I had to bring you to this place of death. You would never have been able to be a father to the prophetic if you had not passed this test. You didn’t come out with bitterness, resentment or the smell of smoke.'”


That is perhaps the richest legacy that Bill Hamon leaves us. Though his writings and tapes are used today to train thousands of Christians to hear God’s voice, his forceful challenge to embrace surrender and sacrifice will echo through the church long after he is gone.


J. Lee Grady is editor of Charisma. He interviewed Bill Hamon in April. For more information about Bill Hamon’s ministry, call 800-388-5308 or log on to the Web at .




Bush Whackers


Sparks fly when you mix religion and politics. We all know that, but I was surprised by the explosion that occurred after we published a cover story last fall about President Bush’s faith. The angry letters keep pouring in, and our interview with Bush this month (page 50) probably will ignite more protests.


Our readers have called Bush a warmonger, a draft-dodger, a failure, a liar, an election-stealer and a hypocrite. And they’ve accused him of playing up his religious views just to get re-elected.


Maybe I shouldn’t be shocked that Christians are so critical. A recent Time magazine poll showed that more than a third of the people who consider themselves “very religious” plan to vote for Sen. John Kerry in November.


I can understand why Hollywood leftists hate Bush, since he opposes gay marriage and wants to appoint judges who uphold the sanctity of unborn life. But I don’t understand why so many Christians dislike a president who shares their moral values.


I suspect it’s because they’ve been ingesting a steady diet of slanted news
coverage from CBS, NBC and The New York Times. Anyone who relies on the mainstream media’s selective sound bites is bound to conclude that the whole “mess” in Iraq is “Bush’s fault.”


I don’t believe that. People who have been there know the facts:


1. Iraqis are thankful for American intervention. At least 90 percent of Iraqis don’t want American troops to leave. A vocal minority–including terrorists from Iran, Syria and Saudi Arabia–are responsible for 90 percent of the damage to the country’s infrastructure.


2. Weapons of mass destruction are a fact. You don’t have to prove to Iraqis that WMDs existed. They have the mass graves to prove it.


We may never know if Saddam Hussein planned to aim his weapons at us, but we do know he gassed his own people. CBS should take its camera crews to these graves and count the skulls.


3. Iraq is opening up to the gospel. Many people there resent the pressure to embrace Islam. They are interested in what faith in Jesus offers. One missionary who just returned from Iraq said a high-level official admitted he is a Christian and then pledged to help protect churches.


I know Bush has made mistakes, and we shouldn’t view him as a political savior. But I intend to defend him when anti-Christian forces attempt to undermine what he stands for.


Four years ago I interviewed Bush during his first presidential bid. The night before the interview, when I was praying in a hotel room in Austin, Texas, I felt drawn to Psalm 72.


This psalm celebrates the godly leadership of King David, but I felt it had prophetic application to George W. Bush. So the next day I shared the passage with him, and he jotted down the reference and said he would read it during his devotions.


Months later–after Bush’s election, the 9/11 attacks and the U.S. invasion of Afghanistan–I reread this psalm. Verse 9 jumped off the page: “Let the nomads of the desert bow before him, and his enemies lick the dust” (NASB). I felt the Lord showed me that during Bush’s administration God would begin to unravel the demonic power of Islamic terrorism.


That process started during Bush’s first term, and it hasn’t been without a price. But history will prove, I believe, that God orchestrated world events to open up the Middle East to the gospel. I hope Bush’s Christian critics won’t complain about that.




Cosmetic Christianity


People often ask me if I see any new trends developing in the American church. Recently a pastor posed that question, expecting me to tell him about some new church-growth method. He was dumbfounded by my answer: “Yeah, I’m noticing that more Christians are getting cosmetic surgery.”


It wasn’t the response he wanted to hear, but we had a lively discussion when I told him about one prominent charismatic church where all the women on staff–and the wives of all the pastors–have had breast-enhancement surgery.


Maybe you’ve noticed that some talk shows on Christian television are starting to resemble episodes of Extreme Makeover. Sagging chins have been reshaped,
tummies have been tucked, and entire bodies have been reconstructed.


One leader reportedly has sponsored a seminar on plastic surgery. And one male evangelist paid for expensive chest implants because he couldn’t grow big enough pectoral muscles from his weight-lifting routine.


I admit I’m concerned. If the preacher is plastic, what does that tell us about his preaching?


I don’t want to start a war over cosmetic surgery because the Bible doesn’t specifically prohibit liposuction or collagen implants. Fifty years ago Christians judged other Christians for wearing jewelry, and pastors told women not to wear pants or makeup. I’m glad those days are over.


But on the other hand, does it seem bizarre to you that leaders in the church will spend thousands of dollars to look 10 years younger? Try explaining their behavior to Christians in Pakistan, Uganda or Croatia, where the price of one face-lift would support a pastor and his family for a year.


There’s nothing wrong with wanting to look nice, and Lord knows many of us need to stop our Sunday after-church visits to Barnside Buffet (Their motto: “We’ll make you as big as a barn!”). But while we are shedding our extra pounds and becoming more disciplined, let’s also remember that we’re not going to stop the aging process.


Our bodies are temples of the Holy Spirit (see 1 Cor. 6:19), so we should make it our goal to eat right, exercise and follow God’s principles of healthy living. I don’t think God is glorified when we are overweight, lazy or addicted to food.


But something is very wrong when Christians refuse to grow up and instead become obsessed with appearance. When holiness becomes a lower priority than sex appeal, it’s a sure sign that we are running from maturity.


The brave Christian leaders I have met in the developing world–those who risk their lives each day to preach the gospel–find it disconcerting that we Americans place so much value on youthfulness and perfect abs. They are looking for some wrinkled, gray-haired mentors who have proven character.


Meanwhile we are worrying more about what’s on the outside. Our faith has become cosmetic when the world is crying out for answers that offer substance and significance.


The American church definitely needs a makeover, but I don’t think a face-lift is what God has in mind. We need something more than superficial surgery.


My prayer is that He will cut deep to remove the self-worship that is growing like a cancer in our hearts. Are you willing to go under His knife?




The Priest With Healing Hands

Francis MacNutt has introduced thousands of Christians to miraculous healing. Now 79, he hopes to train an army of healers to take his place.
There’s something calm and comforting about the way Francis MacNutt heals the sick. He rarely raises his voice except when confronting evil spirits. Yet when the 79-year-old priest gently lays his hands on a sick person’s head or shoulders, they often say God touches them at the same moment he whispers the name “Jesus.”


In the 37 years that MacNutt has claimed the gift of supernatural healing, he has seen people cured of everything from asthma, allergies and heart disease to high blood pressure, cancer and torn arches. He once prayed for a woman and then watched as her foot grew to its normal size, from size 5 to 7-1/2. In 1982 a woman’s brain tumor disappeared when he prayed–and after she returned home to South Carolina her doctor documented the miracle.


MacNutt’s methods are not always orthodox. Often he will stand in front of an audience and sing in an unknown language. He doesn’t know what he’s saying, and neither do the people in the crowd, but listeners are sometimes healed just by hearing the heavenly glossolalia.


“I feel stupid doing it,” he says of the unusual practice. “I’ve been doing it for 25 years and it still feels funny.”


Once, a woman was healed when MacNutt simply looked at her. What’s more common in his services is the phenomenon he calls “resting in the Spirit.” After he lays hands on people, they fall to the floor and lie there for several minutes while they undergo soul surgery. A priest he prayed for in England lay on the floor for two hours and got up healed of depression.


MacNutt refers to depression as “the common cold of the mental health field,” and he has lost count of those healed of it in his meetings. In recent years, people in MacNutt’s services also have been cured of mental disorders as well as delivered of demons. A Brazilian woman who had consecrated herself to the devil–and signed the pact with her own blood–was freed after MacNutt spent an hour with her.


Despite his successful track record, however, you won’t find this priest staging mass healing crusades in stadiums or broadcasting his meetings on Christian television. Sensationalism turns him off. He prefers the quiet approach.


And besides, MacNutt’s research shows that only 1 percent of people are healed at large healing services. In contrast, 20 percent or more are healed when there is more time for individual prayer. He is not exactly sure why, except that he knows healing is not always instantaneous.


“Healing takes time,” he says, speaking like a true veteran from his years of experience at the altar. “This is what is missing in most healing ministry today. We always want everything to be instant.”


MacNutt prefers the slower, personal, hands-on approach. So much so that he once wrote a book about the therapeutic power of touch.


“I just listen, love and pray,” he says of his simple formula–which he hopes to teach to the church worldwide before he dies.


Stranger in a Strange Land


MacNutt does not look 79. Although his gait is a bit slower these days and his voice sounds slightly worn, his blue eyes still beam as if electrically charged. He is plugged in to an invisible source of power.


Those who have followed him since the early days of his ministry know that he has clocked a lot of mileage since the peak years of the Catholic charismatic movement. After 14 years of college and seminary (he has degrees from Harvard University and The Catholic University of America) MacNutt was baptized in the Holy Spirit in 1967 through the influence of charismatic healing pioneer Agnes Sanford.


She prophesied that the enthusiastic Dominican priest would take supernatural healing to the Catholic Church worldwide–and the prediction rapidly proved accurate. He took his newfound Pentecostalism to 30 countries, and a book he wrote in 1974, Healing, went on to sell 1 million copies.


Catholic nuns, priests, bishops and laypeople all embraced MacNutt’s nontraditional teachings about healing, speaking in tongues and deliverance from demons. When he preached at a clergy retreat in Australia in the 1970s, all 220 priests in attendance were filled with the Holy Spirit. By the time he left his native St. Louis in 1980, the majority of priests in the city were involved in charismatic prayer groups.


He was as much of a phenomenon in Catholic charismatic circles as flamboyant healing evangelist Kathryn Kuhlman was among mainline Protestants. In fact, Kuhlman prayed for him at one of her meetings in Pittsburgh in 1969. (MacNutt apologetically insists that Kuhlman pushed him to the floor, though admitting that he has fallen under the power of the Holy Spirit more than 75 times in various meetings.)


MacNutt’s glorious days of favor and applause ended abruptly in 1980 when he did something his Catholic brethren could not accept: He married.


And to complicate the matter, he married not a Catholic but a Southern Baptist psychologist, Judith Sewell, whom he had met at a Catholic charismatic community in Clearwater, Florida.


The Catholics may have been open to a priest who spoke in tongues and healed the sick, but they certainly would not stomach one who broke his clerical celibacy vow to marry a woman young enough to be his daughter. A scandal erupted that sent shock waves all the way to the Vatican.


MacNutt remembers the pain he felt when the church rejected him. “There was a lot going against our decision [to marry],” he says. “The leaders were mostly against it. I was 54 and she was 32.


“Everyone was saying to me: ‘You can’t do this! You’ve made a vow! This will destroy the great ministry God has given you!’ One Catholic leader just cried.”


It was difficult for Judith to watch her husband suffer. “It’s a deep sadness that a person like Francis had to lose the fellowship of a church he loved so much,” she told Charisma.


Doors were slammed in MacNutt’s face from that point on. He was officially excommunicated, denied the sacraments and stripped of all clergy privilege. But the newlyweds couldn’t just stop preaching about the new life of the Holy Spirit they had discovered. So they found other places to minister.


Some Catholics were still open to their message of healing, but after the excommunication the MacNutts began to receive speaking invitations from Episcopalians, Presbyterians and Pentecostal groups. And because MacNutt’s clerical collar was gone, Protestants who might have been wary of his Catholic ways found him more acceptable. One door had closed, but several new ones opened.


Mike Evans was a Baptist when he heard MacNutt speak in Bakersfield, California, in 1987. He was as skeptical of Catholics as he was of charismatics, but when he heard MacNutt speak on healing he embraced the charismatic experience and eventually became one of MacNutt’s closest colleagues.


“Francis is the most gracious, humble man I’ve ever met,” Evans says today. “I believe his greatest contribution is his ability to move among a variety of churches and groups, bringing reconciliation and healing.”


By 1987, when the MacNutts moved to Jacksonville, Florida, at the invitation of an Episcopal priest, their ministry was welcomed more in Protestant circles than in Catholic ones. The couple purchased an unused Episcopal church building and turned it into the headquarters for Christian Healing Ministries, where they now operate a school of healing with a staff of 18.


The move to Florida was by no means a step toward retirement–a term MacNutt avoids. His travel schedule today is rigorous, although he manages to fit in time for his favorite hobby of bird watching. (He personally has identified 540 birds in North America and once traveled to the Florida Keys to spot the rare frigate bird.)


Today, the MacNutts’ goal is to train as many Christians as possible to heal the sick the same way Jesus did.


“We wouldn’t have to have this healing center if all churches were fully empowered to minister healing,” says Judith, who was healed of a precancerous condition the year before she married. Doctors told her she may have to have a hysterectomy, but after her marriage she conceived.


“The sad thing is that people fly here from all over the world because the church isn’t helping them,” she adds.


Judith eventually wrote a book with her husband, titled How to Pray for Your Unborn Child. Her prayers obviously worked. Today the MacNutts’ two children, Rachel and David, are 22 and 20 respectively.


Partners in Healing


MacNutt’s Catholic colleagues may or may not agree today, but it’s obvious that Judith is the best thing that ever happened to him aside from his dramatic encounter with the Holy Spirit years earlier. In his case, marriage was a very good idea–even if it violated an antiquated tradition and upset the Catholic hierarchy in the process.


Before the MacNutts met, Judith worked as a psychologist at a Boston hospital. After one of her mentally ill patients committed suicide, she cried out to God in frustration–discouraged that her counseling efforts hadn’t made a difference.


She says God answered her clearly and gave her a strategy: “Bring them to Me, and I will heal them.”


“I realized then that people would not be made whole just through psychology,” she told Charisma. “Psychology can give us skills to help others, but it doesn’t heal people. If you have been severely wounded, it is not enough to change you.”


Judith began to blend her psychological training with biblical principles of healing and faith. Eventually she became an expert on emotional healing, and she taught others how to use prayer to heal mental disorders, phobias, painful memories and even sexual disorders at a time when few Christians talked about homosexuality–and fewer believed Jesus actually could heal a gay person.


When the MacNutts married in 1980, they began a union of two uniquely gifted healers. While doors of opportunity were slamming in their faces because of their marriage (the Catholic Church finally recognized their union 13 years later), their anointing for healing seemed to be increasing. They also started to encounter more sinister forces during their praying and became experts in deliverance without aspiring to such an odd vocation.


The MacNutts have seen it all since they began casting out demons. They’ve confronted spirits of lust, perversion, violence and occultism. They’ve prayed for victims of satanic ritual abuse but are quick to note that they don’t go looking for Exorcist-style spinning heads, projectile vomiting or other sensational manifestations of the devil.


“We are ministering to people, not demons,” Judith says in her faint Kentucky drawl. “Deliverance ministry is not all about people writhing on the floor, although we have seen that.”


What motivates their deliverance ministry is not a taste for the sensational but a love for people. “People have told me: ‘Francis, why do you waste your time [with the mentally ill]? You’re just holding hands with a bunch of nuts.'”


But the MacNutts have solved too many “nut” cases to be deterred by the skeptics and the armchair critics. What they want the church to know is that healing and deliverance ministry is not an exotic ritual reserved for the chosen few. It is the call of every believer.


That was their message in late 2003 when they took a small ministry team to Scotland to introduce Presbyterian leaders to the work of the Holy Spirit. Although MacNutt’s preaching style was soft-spoken, as usual, the results he witnessed in Scotland were anything but mild-mannered.


A healing service at St. Cuthbert’s Presbyterian Church in Edinburgh drew 400 people and lasted until 2:30 a.m. Before it ended, dozens of Presbyterian ministers had been baptized in the Holy Spirit. After a two-day lecture on healing held at a university in Edinburgh, the MacNutts held a deliverance service during which they prayed for a distinguished-looking elderly woman. Before her deliverance she was propelled backward several feet on the platform while baffled Presbyterians watched.


MacNutt intends to stage similar demonstrations of God’s power everywhere he goes, especially among more traditional-minded Christians. He is especially grieved that churches in the West, including his own Catholic Church, have quenched the Holy Spirit’s work.


“In this country the move of the Holy Spirit has been domesticated,” MacNutt told Charisma. “But in other parts of the world it’s growing so explosively that the largest group of Christians next to the Roman Catholics are the Pentecostals.


“Most mainline Protestants in this country don’t realize they are outnumbered. They still see charismatics and Pentecostals as fringe groups. They don’t realize that the main centers of Christianity 25 years from now will not be Rome, Geneva and New York but New Delhi, Lagos and other exotic centers.”


Comments like those may not get MacNutt an audience with the pope or curry favor with traditionalist leaders from any denomination. That’s OK with him, provided that he can reach the people in the pews–anyone who’s hungry to know more about the deeper things of God.


As long as Francis MacNutt has breath in his body and healing in his hands, he will spread the life of the Spirit to those who need a touch.


Veterans of Healing


Francis and Judith MacNutt believe every Christian can be taught to minister.


Francis MacNutt’s hands are not as steady as they were 30 years ago, but he is as eager to pray for the sick today as he was during the heyday of the charismatic renewal movement.


At the same time, however, MacNutt knows his limitations. He can’t go everywhere and heal everybody, and he’ll be passing his mantle to someone else one day. That’s why he and his wife, Judith, have focused their energies on training a new generation of Christians to heal the sick.


“Healing is a gift, but we have to learn how to use it,” Judith says. “We have to train prayer ministers, and churches need to empower them.”


The MacNutts offer that empowerment through an extensive series of training videos as well as a School of Healing Prayer, offered at their Jacksonville, Florida-based headquarters. The course covers everything from “Healing of Abortion and Miscarriage” to “Healing of Addictions” to “Healing Our Image of God.”


The MacNutts teach that emotional healing is an often-ignored tool. They have promoted their message in numerous books including The Prayer That Heals and Deliverance from Evil Spirits.


“In a lot of churches there is still no understanding of the need to bring all the healing disciplines together,” Judith says. “In some denominations you’ll find an understanding of deliverance ministry, but they have no clue about inner healing. Yet 90 percent of all demonic activity is based on trauma or wounding. Many will cast a demon out of someone, but they won’t do the inner healing work that heals the wound, so the demon comes back.”


Francis MacNutt wants to pass on several important principles of healing prayer. Among them:


1. Prayer requires discernment. The key to effective healing, he says, is knowing what to pray for. This understanding only comes by the power of the Holy Spirit.


2. Healing requires time. The MacNutts advocate what they call “soaking prayer”–in which prayer ministers lay hands on a person and pray for an extended period. “Healing takes time, and that is what is missing in a lot of healing ministry,” he says.


3. Emotions need healing. The MacNutts believe that grief, shame, panic attacks, mental disorders, sexual hang-ups and addictions can all be healed by Jesus. Often the healing requires the affected person to renounce hurtful vows, forgive those who hurt them or invite Christ to heal a painful memory.


4. Demons are real. Francis has never shied away from confronting spiritual darkness, and he challenges Christians today to learn how to cast out devils.


The School of Healing Prayer, similar to a graduate-level college course, is offered twice a year, each in three-week segments. For information on the next course, which will be taught in July, September and November, call Christian Healing Ministries at 904-765-3332.


For more information about Francis and Judith MacNutt’s ministry, or to receive prayer, write Christian Healing Ministries, P.O. Box 9520, Jacksonville, FL 32208; call 904-765-3332; or e-mail healingline@.


J. Lee Grady is the editor of Charisma. He interviewed Francis and Judith MacNutt in March. This article also contains portions of an interview with the MacNutts exclusively conducted for Charisma by David Kyle Foster, an ordained minister in the Charismatic Episcopal Church.




Stretch Your Faith

Let’s dream big. If we stretch our faith and stay close to the Father’s heart, His unlimited love for sinners will overflow in every direction.
Some people probably will react negatively to this month’s cover story about 30,000-member Lakewood Church in Houston. Whenever we write about a
congregation that has seen impressive growth, critics flood my in-box with smug comments like these: “God doesn’t care about numbers.” “These big churches are just a show.” “They must be watering down the message.”


I agree that numbers don’t necessarily impress God. The group that worshiped the golden calf in the wilderness would qualify as a megachurch. Crowds aren’t a sure sign of God’s favor or anointing.


I also agree that just because a church is big doesn’t mean the members are sincere disciples. In some megachurches faith can be a mile wide and an inch deep.


But let’s put aside those valid concerns for a moment and consider this fact: God expects churches to grow! Jesus said His followers would prove to be His disciples by reproducing themselves (see John 15:1-5). Lack of growth can be a sign that we aren’t connected to the flow of His Spirit.


I’ve known churches that have had the same 50 members for several years, yet they spiritualize their smallness with lame excuses. Around and around the mountain they go, always moving but never going anywhere. This spiritual inertia is so common we think it’s normal, but actually it is a religious game that bears no resemblance to New Testament Christianity.


The church in the book of Acts multiplied regularly. Yet most churches in this country either subtract members or add only a few. We need to trash the mind-sets that limit growth, including these:


Isolationism. The us-four-and-no-more syndrome must go. God did not call us to hide inside the church and sheepishly wait for Christ’s return. Biblical faith compels us to boldly engage our culture.


Inward focus. Some anemic churches defend their lack of growth by saying that God has called them to a “special ministry” such as prayer, prophecy or worship. Their baptismal pool is dry and rusty. Meanwhile these folks insist they are called to minister to the Lord, not to people.


Excuse me? If your “special” ministry to the Lord is not resulting in new converts, then you have veered off track.


Elitism. I’ve heard people in small churches offer arrogant reasons why they lose members. They say it’s because God is “purging” the people who don’t want to “pay the price”–when legalism or an authoritarian leadership style is the real problem. Get rid of the toxic attitudes and false doctrines that prevent growth.


Tradition. Growth is stifled by the “We’ve always done it this way” mentality. If we think ministry must occur in a church building, we won’t be open when the Holy Spirit tells us to start churches in movie theaters, offices, college dorms or housing projects.


Growth requires a willingness to take risks, try new strategies and reach new audiences. We must stretch. And when we do, we must be prepared for loud reactions from religious people who prefer church to be safe and stagnant.


This is an hour of harvest. Your congregation may not grow to be as large as Lakewood Church. But then, who says it can’t?