Cape Town Classroom

My dear friend and comrade in writing arms Mary DeMuth (author of ten books, including Thin Places), recently returned from Cape Town as a delegate to the Third Lausanne Congress on World Evangelization. Her daily Facebook posts while she was there made me feel like I was a part of something way bigger than myself, and I was reminded all throughout her sojourn there that the Church is not a building; it isn’t even an institution. It’s an organism. It lives and breathes. It is human.

I asked her if I could share one of several of her after-Cape Town blog posts, and she very quickly said yes. Here she is, in her own words:

“I came here [Cape Town] hoping to have a pliable heart, hoping to have my views changed by a holy God. I know I can’t possibly know everything there is to know about God, His church, and this world. So here is a listing of things I’ve learned about Him and His mysterious ways during my stay here.

God is bigger than my country (or even my state, and Texas is BIG). He is not an American or a South African or an Egyptian or a Croat, or Japanese. He transcends culture.

We get a clearer picture of God when we interact with people of different cultures. The best part of other cultures (for instance, the friendliness of folks from Ghana, the communal sense of those from Malaysia) reflects their Creator. Could it be that we’re missing out on God’s fullness by isolating ourselves from other cultures? Could it be that we have a corner of the picture of God where the totality of cultures make the picture complete? What has our ethnocentricity cost us in terms of understanding the diversity and beauty of a creative God?

God is close to the humble. And He is far from the proud. There’s room for only one God.

Geopolitical boundaries do not exist for God. He transcends them by loving every single person, even those we perceive as our enemies.

God’s Gospel enables us to love people the world tells us should be our enemies. It was in Jesus dying on the cross who said, “Father forgive them for they know not what they’re doing” that paves the way for true reconciliation.

God hears our prayers. Even our “little” ones. I prayed I’d meet someone from Ghana. I did. And I prayed I’d meet a persecuted believer. I did. I love how God orchestrated every single conversation at the congress.

God has a heart for the immigrant. Why? Because He left the beauty of heaven to be the Ultimate Immigrant on earth. He knows what it means to feel separate, outcasted, different, misunderstood. Therefore He calls us to reach out to people who feel the same way.

God must be very patient. He listens to us all. And we sure say a lot. And often we don’t listen (to Him, to each other.)

God often moves in supernatural ways to those who have lost all natural resources, wealth, relationships, and freedom.

God sings over us, and He sings in every single language on this earth.

God empowers wounded healers. I’m so thankful for this. He takes our brokenness and heals us for the sake of our broken brothers and sisters around the world.

God is better than money. If He is not, then money has become your (my) god.

God is bigger than the boogie man (to borrow a Veggie Tales song). Though Satan’s plans are aplenty and his schemes deceptive within and without the church, God is Victor over it all. He reigns sovereign and supreme over every single worry we have.

God gives second chances (and third and fourth and fifth chances.) We simply need to abandon our need for controlling our reputations, repent (both privately and publicly) and truly, truly, truly accept His ready, yet costly, grace.

God uses other believers, often even those unlike us, to share His love with us.

God’s glory is beyond imagination.

The justice and mercy of God shake hands at the cross.

God doesn’t put our pictures up on magazines so the world can see how beautiful we are. He places a window before our heart, looks inside, and stands back as a gentleman, waiting for us to long for Him to create beauty there.

God set a precedent on the cross. His death on our behalf enables us to stand up for Him (even if it means martyrdom) and die on His behalf.

No pedicure known to man (or woman) can create beautiful feet. Only a willingness to believe in and walk humbly before the God of the gospel will suffice. God’s strength lived out in our obedience creates beautiful feet.

Author: Susan

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  1. Hope on November 19, 2010 at 8:01 pm

    Wow Sue, I'm so glad you posted this. I feel like it was everything I needed to hear, and even though you didn't write it someone else did, I would have never read it without your post. Thanks so much. My view of God has been small lately, today my eyes became open again.

  2. Step Parenting with Grace on November 19, 2010 at 8:07 pm

    Thank you for this post. I love the last one: “Only a willingness to believe in and walk humbly before the God of the Gospel will suffice.” That's exactly where I want to be.

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