The other night we participated in an activity called "witnessing rooms." If you are not familiar with the idea of witnessing, then you probably did not grow up going to a church like mine, and you will probably find this post very bizarre. We split into pairs, and were ushered through a series of rooms where we would encounter various "real life" situations. The idea was for us to help the people we met with whatever they were dealing with, and to share the love of Jesus with them. The scenarios included: the death of a close friend; depression about an unsuccessful career; the party scene; and an abusive marriage. We had 6 minutes in each room. You are probably thinking this is some sort of proselytization propaganda program. Try to bear with me.
Going into this activity, I was skeptical, and worried that I wouldn't do well. I knew they were all actors, so I thought it would be hard to convince myself to take it seriously. It was actually very well done, and I had very little problem treating the situations as significant. For the most part either myself or my partner would handle all the talking in a given room. I definitely learned a lot from being on the hot seat, and I definitely learned a lot observing my partner.
I have never been the type to engage in a spiritual conversation within 6 minutes of meeting someone. In my experience, people don't really like religion, and are quick to put up walls if you try to force your beliefs on them. I still feel this way to some extent, but as we talked things over, I began to see another side as well. If I really believe that Jesus is the best thing that could ever happen to anyone, why would I be worried about saving face? I don't think this means I have the right to invade everyone's privacy and try to trample on their rights and opinions, but I do think it should be more important than my own comfort.
After everyone was finished, we spent some time discussing how we felt. One of my apartment mates, an international student from Germany, had some good insight. He only recently left a life of drugs and partying with his friends in Europe, and he has been on the receiving end of plenty of "witnessing." He pointed out that we were all very eager to get in the rooms and start spouting all the doctrine that we had crammed in our brains, but that isn't what people want or need to hear. I know I approached the activity with a very task-oriented mindset, and forgot to treat the people like people. Like I said, I am not usually one for doctrine spouting with strangers, but where is the balance? I love people, and could have a very comfortable conversation about sports with any stranger. How do I have a very comfortable conversation about Jesus with any stranger? Or even with any friend? I don't have the answer, but I want everyone to experience the joy that I've experienced, so I'm going to keep searching for that answer.
King Thamus
13 years ago