5/02/09

So, today, while I'm at the computer, Brian witnessed to a unity-seeking guy named Rue -- “Roo-ee” -- who came to the house to get Brian interested in a lady who was coming to town to share some newly revealed truth from God. Yikes. This lady’s pic was on the propaganda novel he was handing out to people. Spracken ze LaRouche? OK, so he claimed you could follow this path correctly: Jesus = Salvation; Jesus = God; God = love; therefore, Salvation = love. So, love is all you need. Not the bible, truth, or the Holy Spirit. This dude was soft on knowledge, and didn’t recognize that Brian WAY out-comprehended him. Still, Brian kept up his patience, and calmly walked him through the Gospel, and the sufficiency of Christ’s sacrifice. I sat there in front of the computer, praying that Brian had the right words, and thankful that of all the people to talk to him, a Seminary-trained missionary was available. God is good.


And somehow, Ron, Ruben, and I started quoting Brian Regan... I wish I remembered what started it; probably something about the “Me Monster”. Brian opened his DVD cabinet, and put on Regan’s “I Walked On the Moon” special. We sat and watched, laughing and quoting it to the guys who hadn’t seen it yet. That and Facebook are such a cool slice of home... woo hoo!