Terrorizing the Kingdom of Darkness
A missionary in the Philippines in constant danger due to the ministry of rescuing young girls and boys from sex trafficking mafia thugs writes:
“Terrorizing the kingdom of darkness.”
He is engaged with the enemy in a life and death struggle, and an eternal battle for the souls of the least and the last and the lost.
Then I received a message from an Indian pastor/evangelist with a D.Min. degree from one of my alma maters saying, “Pray for us, our family and our churches. We are in constant danger from the militant Hindu opposition here.”
A colleague writes in an encrypted message from Venezuela, “We are making plans to leave. We have been targeted by government gangs because of our stance on the deteriorating situation here.”
And I sit safe and warm in a multimillion dollar sanctuary where the kingdom of darkness holds no fear of a militant church. Domesticated, demur, self-satisfied and comfortable, we pose no threat to the kingdom of darkness. No battle wages here. No souls in peril of destruction are rescued here.
God help me…us…the church in the US. Certainly some are a threat to the kingdom of darkness, but most of us are a toothless tiger.
“Be alert and of sober mind. Your enemy the devil prowls around like a roaring lion looking for someone to devour. Resist him, standing firm in the faith, because you know that the family of believers throughout the world is undergoing the same kind of sufferings.” (I Peter 5:8-9)
Methodist Poet Laureate, Fanny Crosby, reminds us:
“Rescue the perishing,
Care for the dying,
Snatch them in pity from sin and the grave;
Weep o’er the erring one,
Lift up the fallen,
Tell them of Jesus the mighty to save.
Rescue the perishing,
Care for the dying;
Jesus is merciful,
Jesus will save.
Though they are slighting Him,
Still He is waiting,
Waiting the penitent child to receive;
Plead with them earnestly,
Plead with them gently;
He will forgive if they only believe.
Down in the human heart,
Crushed by the tempter,
Feelings lie buried that grace can restore;
Touched by a loving heart,
Wakened by kindness,
Chords that are broken will vibrate once more.
Rescue the perishing,
Duty demands it;
Strength for thy labor the Lord will provide;
Back to the narrow way,
Patiently win them;
Tell the poor wand’rer a Savior has died.”
Too often I have recruited to prosperous instead of rescuing the perishing.