Unleashing Missional Imagination

A precious friend of ours died a few days ago. He was a crusty New Jersey thoracic surgeon. My wife worked in his office twenty-five years ago. Whey she met him, he was a disillusioned, de-churched, Roman Catholic who dismissed Jesus as an institutional tool for power, control and fund raising. But change was on the horizon.

We lived in New Jersey for only one year. During that time, the doctor took a shine to my wife’s kind heart and cheerful attitude. She was like a granddaughter to him. My wife appreciated his intelligence, compassion for patients, and humor. They became friends. I was able to meet him and develop a friendship, too. Though he hadn’t darkened the doorway of a church in decades, we invited him to our farewell Sunday when we left. He surprised us by coming.

When we left, the friendship continued and the outreach began. My wife kept in touch with the doctor. She sent him cards on his birthday, for Christmas, Easter, Thanksgiving, and Valentine’s Day. She wrote notes that expressed the heartfelt desire that Jesus would bless his special celebrations and his family. The cards always had special Bible verses in them. My wife cared about this person and told me that she wanted to see him in heaven one day.

Years went by, and my wife never stopped her faithful notes to him. One Christmas, something completely unusual and surprising happened. The doctor, who sent us regular Christmas cards—always secular and generic, sent us a card with a manger scene on the cover. Inside was a short note that recognized God’s blessings in his life.

I would have never created a strategy for outreach that involved sending greeting cards and notes. But the love of one person, her deep care for one who was lost, and the relentless effort to connect with him, prepared fertile soil for the Holy Spirit. And a life was changed forever.

Several years ago a woman approached me with a ministry idea. It was to form a network of people who cared for each other with the love of Jesus. They would step up to cook meals for those in need, do chores, drive to doctor’s appointments, and send cards—all in the name of Jesus. I told her to go for it. And she did.

Years later, many care teams exist in this ministry. The largest team is called “team cheer.” The team’s job? To send cards to people. Hundreds of people belong to team cheer. They reach thousands of people on a consistent basis every year. Many people have come to Christ through this ministry. Many people have experienced Jesus’ love. Who would have thought of such a ministry? But the missional imagination of one follower of Christ can change lives forever.

A doctor, a friend, is in heaven today because of God’s Word and the love of Jesus communicated through cards and notes over a twenty-five year span of time. In what ways is the Holy Spirit leading you to reach out? To whom is your missional imagination leading you? Jesus didn’t tell everyone to start an organization. He told us to make disciples as we go about our lives. His desire is that all people know Him and are saved. Where will you start today?

Get training and ministry ideas at Missional Worker Training on May 15 in San Antonio, Texas. Go to www.missionalworker.org for details.