Evangelism is a Duty
A final perspective on the duty to share your belief from my good friend Alfred Louis Cedeno. If you haven't read these start here and then read this before continuing. I just watched a video sent to me of John Cena—the WWE wrestler known for hustle, loyalty, and respect—announcing that Osama Bin Laden was killed. The professional wrestling crowd unsurprisingly chanted “USA, USA,” and he said that he was damn proud to be an American.
As someone who has tried to understand professional wrestling from students and coworkers this past year, Cena’s popularity initially stumped me. He seemed boring and straight-laced for the theater of professional wrestling. Perhaps it lies in the simplicity and consistency of Cena’s mantra:
Hustle/Loyalty/Respect
On a mission’s trip, I spoke with two struggling alcoholic men who had lost faith. We prayed I spoke truth to them more passionately than I would to any acquaintance. We engaged in a dialogue of men of similar faiths. I was broken before them and they were with me. We cried and prayed in a park in Pittsburg. I don’t do this normally, but I was on a trip. I was elsewhere, and I had agreed to being a knight on an errand for Christ. I was being dutiful. I gutted a church (literally), and shared the gospel. I have never felt (to borrow a phrase from the previous post by Kevin) that HE IS GREAT so much until after becoming dutiful (very reluctantly because I was laid off and recently diagnosed with depression).
Hustle, Loyalty, Respect
Obedience and duty are too old-fashion to have sex appeal. They are too steady for the ironic quips of the blogosphere. They smack of nationalism and worse, but maybe, once we find someone worth following, once we know “he is great” as Kevin remarked, then as in marriage we can mature into the next stage, the stage that is filled with duty. It sounds unromantic. I love my wife because it is my duty. I am faithful not because I always think she is great but because I am dutiful. I go to work because it is my duty. I try to live with
Hustle, Loyalty, Respect
Except when it comes to sharing my faith. I don’t really try anymore. I kind of want to give the reasons that I don’t follow my duty as a person of faith, but they don’t matter. I am called to share. Lane is right that the gospel may not be wanted, may sound like a scam, may be insulting, or excessive or any other number of things. But I am called to do it. I don’t have to do it in the ways that make me cringe, but surely I can share the freedom of Christ, surely I must share his peace.