Do You
Love Me
Joe DiCarlo
Encouragement
came to me in an unexpected way recently and I’d like to share it with
you. I have been going to the courthouse steps recently to attend
trustee’s sales and acquire properties for a client. There, I’ve met a man
and his son, both of whom facilitate those sales each weekday. John, the
father, is also an ordained minister and he and his son, Jim, are
Christian men whose devotion to the Lord, passion for the scriptures, and
hunger to serve the Lord is exemplary.
The first sale that I attended last November
proved to be more than a chance encounter with these two trustee sale
“criers” as they are called. God has used people to convey His truth to me
many times in my life, but this was more of a “divine appointment.” You
see, just prior to meeting John and Jim, I had been seeking a specific
answer from God concerning a gift of the Holy Spirit that should
characterize all believers. I had been asking God to teach me how to
experience a deeper love for Him and for my fellow man. Since the first
day I met these two men, I’ve genuinely liked them and enjoyed their
lively exchanges about scripture, biblical principles, life experiences,
and John’s knowledge of the Koine Greek language of the New Testament.
We started going to a local café when time
permitted after the trustee sales, and after many interesting exchanges, I
decided to share with John my desire for a deeper level of love for God
and others. John is one of the most intelligent men I’ve met in my life,
and that doesn’t get in the way of his deep love for the Lord and
willingness to be used of God as is sometimes the case with those who
pursue intellectualism purely for ego gratification. When I expressed this
desire, he looked down at the table and said that he was going to share
something with me, and when he looked up, I could see that he was quite
somber and genuine about whatever he was about to share. “I was taken to
Calvary by the Lord,” he said. My jaw dropped about a quarter of an inch
as I sat momentarily speechless. Finally, I ventured, “You mean the
literal event, the one 2,000 years ago?” He nodded. What followed was his
true and very personal account of an event in his life so astounding that
it left me deeply touched, more than a little stunned, and greatly
encouraged about God’s willingness to show us His unchanging love in a
deeper way.
It turned out that John, too, despite having
ministered to others for years, once struggled with having affirmation
from the Lord that he was truly loved by God. At the two-year mark of his
Christian walk, he desperately needed to know that his Sunday school
ministry was something pleasing to God and not merely an example of
“faking it.” Finally, he was unable to continue without an affirmation to
his own burning question: “Lord, do You love me?” He told me of the day
that he was driving his car on Highway 49, weeping and praying fervently
that the Lord would answer that ache that we all feel at times to know
God’s love for us. “I was driving one second at Hwy 80 near Auburn, and
the next second I was at Calvary” he said. “I was given a viewpoint just
above the crowd’s heads. There were many people gathered there that day,
and there was fine dust in the air where I stood very close to the cross
on which Jesus was hanging.” My jaw dropped another quarter of an inch as
I whispered a couple of words that came to me that our Lord spoke
concerning that day: “I thirst.” He continued: “All of the pictures or
other renditions of Jesus Christ you’ve ever seen, including Mel Gibson’s
movie depiction…none of them are even close. The crown of thorns
were cruel and pushed deeply into his flesh. Every inch of his body was
covered in blood except for his fingertips and his eyes.”
I immediately thought of the testimony of
little Colton Burpo in his book, “Heaven is for Real,” that a
recent musical guest at our church, Jim Miller, shared with us. It seems
that little Colton was most enraptured with Jesus’ eyes in his description
of our Lord. Despite the fact that my throat was tightening and tears were
starting to well in both my eyes and John’s, I somehow managed to ask him
what the Lord’s eyes looked like. He responded: “He looked at me…no…He
looked in me.” John was silent for a few seconds, obviously
once again experiencing that life changing moment as though it had just
happened. Regaining his voice, he continued: “I found myself driving again
and had to pull over. I had only been a few minutes at the place where
Christ was being crucified, but when I looked around, I was now in
Truckee, which should have taken an hour and a half to drive. I’ve
never doubted His love for me since that day.
Nobody can ever convince me that Jesus
Christ doesn’t love me.”
The connections that God makes personally,
even indirectly among His children using testimonies such as John’s,
shatters all human barriers born of pretentiousness, embarrassment, pride,
and other sins that seek to stand between the Lord and His love for His
children. This newly acquainted brother in the Lord did more for me that
morning that he may ever know as Jesus spoke through his testimony to me
of God’s love. I have shared it with you in the hope that encouragement
might come to all who hear of this great gift that was given to a humble
pastor in a small town.
I
won’t attempt to qualify or compare his testimony with reminders of how
Jesus appeared to the disciples on the road to Emmaus (Did not our hearts
burn within us) or of how Paul was transported (whether in the body or
out, I know not) to the third heaven because I’m convinced that what this
dear brother of mine experienced and had the courage to share with me was
genuinely of God, and I know that Jesus Christ is the same yesterday,
today, and forever. He can reveal himself to anyone He chooses, and in any
way that He chooses to do so.
May God bless you richly as you seek a
deeper love for Him and others. It is clearer than ever why His greatest
commandments are that you should love the Lord your God and that you
should love your neighbor as yourself.
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