It was a day I will never forget. That day I first saw Him
and He spoke to me. His words still resonate within me. Two simple words that
changed my life forever - "Follow Me".
It was the day He called me to follow Him and be His disciple.
Me? A simple
fisherman with no education. Little did I know that magnitude of what would
follow and the events that would shake nations…
Walking with Jesus
Jesus was more
than just a Rabbi. He was more than just a healer and teacher. He was my friend
and closest companion. I loved Him and wanted to please Him in every way for
choosing me. I had days where I scarcely believed I was eating at the same
table with the Son of God. God Himself! Wrapped up in human flesh.
He was such a man of grace, compassion, strength and courage. Never have I met a man who loved the unlovable. Who was so willing to give to those in need. Who boldly faced the dictators of the Pharisees. And who was so obedient to the call of God. He was Love in flesh to everyone He met - the poor, the broken, the sick and despised.
Never did slander or hatred come out of His mouth. He was not moved by the opinions of others or insecure when those closest to Him were hostile. He was content to have no personal possessions or listen to the empty amusements of the day.
We ate together, we laughed, we fellowshipped and we cried. It was the ultimate adventure those first 3 years! We travelled to every village in Israel and saw with our own eyes miracles of healings, demons being cast out, and the dead raised. We heard Him preach incredible messages of the Kingdom and parables that were mysteries of profound understanding. Many wished they could be so close to Jesus like me and the disciples.
We didn't understand the full reality of His words until after His resurrection. At times none of the disciples understood what He was saying and why He must go to Jerusalem in the final days. He was fully committed to the Fathers will - even death, death on a cross! They were the darkest three days of my life, seeing Him tortured and crucified. Never was humanity at it's darkest than when His own people turned on Him.
He was such a man of grace, compassion, strength and courage. Never have I met a man who loved the unlovable. Who was so willing to give to those in need. Who boldly faced the dictators of the Pharisees. And who was so obedient to the call of God. He was Love in flesh to everyone He met - the poor, the broken, the sick and despised.
Never did slander or hatred come out of His mouth. He was not moved by the opinions of others or insecure when those closest to Him were hostile. He was content to have no personal possessions or listen to the empty amusements of the day.
We ate together, we laughed, we fellowshipped and we cried. It was the ultimate adventure those first 3 years! We travelled to every village in Israel and saw with our own eyes miracles of healings, demons being cast out, and the dead raised. We heard Him preach incredible messages of the Kingdom and parables that were mysteries of profound understanding. Many wished they could be so close to Jesus like me and the disciples.
We didn't understand the full reality of His words until after His resurrection. At times none of the disciples understood what He was saying and why He must go to Jerusalem in the final days. He was fully committed to the Fathers will - even death, death on a cross! They were the darkest three days of my life, seeing Him tortured and crucified. Never was humanity at it's darkest than when His own people turned on Him.
But
He rose from the dead and stood in front of us -
impossible! But it was Him, my friend Jesus. Everything He spoke came to pass,
straight from the scriptures of old. Suddenly everything made sense. We were appointed
to share the news that Salvation had come through faith in Jesus. The
fulfillment of the ages had finally dawned, and we were the first ones to share
it!
The Early Church
That day in the upper room when we received the Holy Spirit
was incredible. Many disciples left but the faithful remained, obedient to
Jesus' words to stay until the Helper came. I was born again, filled with the
Holy Spirit, just as Jesus said years earlier with Nicodemus. Peter spoke
powerfully and was a completely different man to the one I knew. That day the
church was born and 3,000 were added who received the word of God.
There were amazing days unlike any other ever witnessed.
Everyone gave to anyone as he had need, selling their possessions, devoting
themselves to fellowship, the apostles teaching and prayer. Many miracles and
healings took place in those early days. All the believers were of one heart
and mind together, serving, giving and loving all who were there.
There were no quarrels, divisions or strife, it was heaven on
earth. It was only a matter of time until persecution broke out. Stephen, a man
full of grace and a strong speaker was stoned without trial. The church
scattered throughout Judea and Samaria, just as Jesus said to us before He
ascended to heaven.
Persecution
The late King Herod had James and Peter arrested, and had
James executed. The church prayed for Peter earnestly for him and his safety,
trusting that God was in control. Then miraculously he appeared at our house,
previously guarded by 16 soldiers! It was then that I knew that nothing could
stop the Kingdom of God advancing.
The apostle Paul was well known for persecuting the church in
those early days. A man of zealous hatred, anger and hostility. And then he met
Jesus and became a believer! Such is the power of the gospel and Holy Spirit.
Paul was an incredible ally and used powerfully by God. He pioneered planting
churches all across Asia Minor and was a persuasive write, speaker and leader.
He was fearless and full of the Holy Spirit, willing to go anywhere he was
called, whatever the price.
Banishment on
Patmos
That was all many years ago now. I am the last one left of all
the apostles, now an old man having seen wonderful things and great tragedies
along the way. Peter was courageously crucified upside down; Paul was beheaded
by Emperor Nero, with all of the others martyred. By the grace of God I was
banished to the Isle of Patmos, cut off from all society for preaching the
gospel. A few believers found me, full of youth, energy and excitement, wanting
to hear the stories of old. What was it
like walking with Jesus? Did He really rise from the dead? When will God
restore Israel? When will Jesus be returning?
Many have asked me: What
does it mean to follow Jesus? It is to live in the light just as He is in
the light. To follow Jesus is to love one another, for this is the first
command. We love because He first loved us….Everyone who believes that Jesus is
the Christ is born of God.
My eyes are dim and my strength is fading, but after decades
of thinking, I have written a letter to the churches to my dear children in the
faith. That which was from the
beginning….God is light; in Him there is no darkness….Do not love the world or
anything in the world….How great is the love the Father has lavished on
us….This is the message you heard from the beginning: We should love one
another….God is love. Whoever lives in love lives in God, and God in Him.
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