Today, I was in the car with a co-worker. Now this co-worker says that they pray and things like Bless you but I've never heard them say that they are a Christian. So anyway, we were talking about being sick. I was talking about my infamous "Vitamin C' they were telling me about how they had let themselves go because they had had a rough couple of years, become depressed, and let themselves go health-wise. Anyway, I made the comment that my joy in the Lord helps me. I guess I thought I would get an opportunity to witness. I probably should have witnessed....
I didn't though. Because what my co-worker said made me so sad I wanted to cry... I guess when they said that they grew up a Methodist but are a philosophical person now, I could almost predict it because I had been there. You see, I too had the "World Religions" class in college. I tried to interrupt and say that the class had deceived me... But I couldn't... When they went on to say that they thought Jesus was a cool person and one of their heroes, I couldn't hardly breathe.... I was driving so I didn't have to look at them but I wanted to cry. I wanted to pull over the car and beg and plead and tell them, no, He's MORE than that... He is life, He is our only hope. But how could I?? I had walked where they do and knew what it took to bring me back to the Lord. Years of wandering and feeling the same way. Worldly, educated because I just knew the so called facts...
So, I failed. I let them finish their comments about my Lord and then we went on to another subject... I guess I felt like maybe I shouldn't because we were on work time and I'm a supervisor. I am so burdened though... Pray that I get another opportunity and find the right words to witness. Also, pray for this person that they'll be ready to receive.