True zeal and the spreading of fiery joy in Africa
Last Sunday, our sermon centered on the command from Romans 12:11. Here we observed that in living out our service (or worship) to the Lord, we are to not be lazy in zeal, but fervent in spirit. Zeal, we saw, involves more than just feelings that we experience. Biblical zeal involves both diligence and earnest passion for Christ. It involves our heads and hearts, led by the Spirit, through the Word, visibly expressing and building fiery joy in God. The fiery idea comes from fervent, which literally means very hot. The context of the message focused more on what this could look like in a worship service setting. The sermon’s main illustration was of the negative and positive examples from 2 Samuel 6. Here, we remember, David directed the ark of the covenant to be brought to Jerusalem. With that decision, and the worship setting that followed, we saw zeal that involved the heart and body. “David and all the house of Israel were making merry before the LORD, with songs and lyres and harps and tambourines and castanets and cymbals,” (2 Samuel 6:5).
In our minds, we can see the excitement of David and the musicians. But this wasn’t the fulness of biblical zeal. It lacked the spiritual and mental diligence and doggedness to seek and obey the Spirit’s clear directive as revealed in God’s Word. In this time of worship, the ark, representing God’s holy presence on earth, was not held up by poles going through rings on its side (Exodus 25:14-15), nor was it carried by those poles on the Levite’s (specifically sons of Kohath’s) shoulders (Numbers 7:9). Instead, the very presence of the one and only, holy God was treated by His redeemed people just as the pagan Philistines had treated it (see 1 Samuel 6:7-12). The warning that it must never be touched, upon penalty of death (Numbers 4:15), was also overlooked with devastating consequences (2 Samuel 6:6-7).
The second attempt to bring the ark into the new capital of Jerusalem did witness, however, true, biblical zeal and fiery excitement in God. David repented, admitting his wrong and error he had committed publicly (1 Chronicles 15:13). He clearly obeyed the Word of the Lord this time (1 Chronicles 15:4,15). He prepared a place and pitched a tent to house the ark (1 Chronicles 15:1). He also showed even greater faith and joy by formally commanding a group of singers and musicians to be formed for recognizing God’s majesty and leading the people into joyful praise (1 Chronicles 15:16-24). Before arriving in Jerusalem, indeed when the Kohathites bearing the ark had gone only six steps, David had them sacrifice to the LORD (2 Samuel 6:13). During this time David danced before the LORD with all his might (2 Samuel 6:14). The zeal involving the head, heart, and bodily expression of joy in God only grew as the LORD’s special presence grew closer and closer to Jerusalem.
The joy in God grew in the people, with one major and noted exception – Michal. David’s wife, purposefully referred to as the daughter of Saul (the disobedient and dead King) actually despised David’s zeal (2 Samuel 6:16). When he returned home, she actually rebuked David. She pridefully mistook His fiery joy and humble demonstration of God as King as shameless indecency and below him (2 Samuel 6:21).
We also mentioned Sunday, how these warnings of laziness in our fiery zeal could apply to us in our current arrangement as a bilingual church of English and Swahili speakers. What wasn’t touched on as much though, was what this could look like outside a worship service. What follows is a testimony I believe demonstrates biblical zeal in its full sense, visibly expressing and building fiery joy in God. I pray it is helpful for you.
A year into seminary, Katie and I were blessed with the opportunity to go on a short-term trip with mentors of ours to a small, African village in Mwandi, Zambia. While there, just after a Sunday worship service, we met a young local who was in missionary training and soon to be on route to spread the Gospel among bushmen in Malawi. His name was Percy, and as God would have it, he was back home in Mwandi for a short time. After a long conversation about missions and the Gospel following church the first Sunday, he abruptly decided that he would find me the next day and take Katie and I around the community to share the Gospel with the villagers. As we were going around the next day (my first ever experience of evangelism!), there was a woman whom several people recommended we see. It took two days of making the rounds before we were able to meet this woman, and when we did, we were in for the shock of my lives.
We walked up to this woman’s typical Mwandi-style mud hut with a thatched roof to find a lady sitting in a small chair to the left of her house. Her face was one of gloom, and through the translator we learned that she was in terrible pain after going to see the local witchdoctor. I looked at her arms and they had these strange, dotted tattoos all over them. She told us the witchdoctor had given her these, and then I heard words that took me aback. She stated very clearly that the witchdoctor had sent demons into her.
Now, my simple Presbyterian upbringing had barely mentioned (as far as I can remember anyway) the Holy Spirit, much less spiritual warfare or demonic possession! I have to admit, I was initially very skeptical of the lady’s words. There was a large part of me that simply believed this woman was severely depressed. But thankfully, I was with brothers and sisters in Christ who knew well the Scriptures concerning demonic influence, and had faith and zeal to act on what they knew. With fervent hearts they said they were going to pray for this dear lady. I am grateful I was with these dear brothers and sisters that day, because without them, I could easily have quenched the Spirit with faint prayers for visible symptoms and totally missed the heart of the matter. This woman didn’t need merely delicate words of cheer and encouragement, this woman needed Spirit-empowered deliverance!
All this was happening so fast though, and my heart was racing. Should I even be a part of this prayer? Did I believe this was a legitimate case of possession and did the Scriptures permit, or even call believers to pray prayers like what this group was about to pray? My mind began sprinting back to the little I did know from the Scriptures on possession. Unlike at times where it appears some were not immediately healed who sought it (Trophimus in II Timothy 4:20) or sometimes ever healed (Paul in 2 Corinthians 12:7-9), in that moment I couldn’t think of any times where a person possessed ever came across Jesus’ or the apostles paths without them praying for their deliverance. I decided somewhat reluctantly that I could pray a simple prayer in my mind while keeping my eyes open as I had been instructed. I remember hearing great cries of prayer to the LORD for His help and for deliverance in the name of Jesus for this poor soul. Then after a while, my mentor came and wonderfully shared the Gospel with this dear lady. His point, going back to everyone’s need for salvation in Christ through faith, and specifically to Matthew 12:43-45 was that this lady didn’t just need her soul (house) cleaned of demons, she needed the transforming power of Christ Jesus, and a new resident and defender – the Holy Spirit. After the Gospel was presented, Katie and the other ladies remained in the house and prayed more for her, while the men prayed outside. Our friend Percy sensed that she wasn’t immediately receptive to the Gospel, but the prayers had been fervently prayed and the Gospel had been clearly articulated.
Just two days later we stopped by in hopes of visiting this poor lady. A woman outside her house invited us in. While inside, we waited for some time wondering what had happened to this woman. After a long time, Percy shared with us that the lady who had invited us in was the very same that we had prayed for just two days prior. I didn’t even recognize her! The countenance of her face, her body language, her demeanor was completely changed. She was smiling brightly. We learned this precious, new sister-in-Christ’s name was Agnes. Sometime since our last visit, she had received Christ! Through the power of Jesus, she was a new creature, rescued from bondage and now walking in freedom. As we left, she specifically told us that she was planning to come to Church that Sunday.
A few days later, as the Lord would have it, we arrived late to church and were placed in the choir section at the front of the packed church. This meant that for the entirety of the service we were looking out on the congregation. I will never forget what I saw that day. There, a couple of seats to the left of the middle aisle about halfway back was Agnes. It was a special harvest Sunday for the church and so the people brought what they had up front to give to the Lord and use to help the needy. Agnes presented her gift at the front the same way she conducted herself for the entire service. She danced, enraptured in the joys of her new Savior and Master – Jesus Christ! I have never been the same since that day – seeing the utter joy and excitement of Jesus on her face as she danced the whole service before the Lord.
The heartfelt prayers of deliverance from others and my mentor’s sharing of the Gospel clarity and truth was true zeal on display. Now the fiery joy had spread to the soul of a new sister-in-Christ, and her inextinguishable joy was spreading to others. She was free and fervently serving as a witness of Christ’s love, power, and mercy. Years later, my mentor met her again and found her faith stronger and deeper. One day you’ll meet her in glory. And there she’ll share of the joy she’s found in our Triune God, and you’ll share yours with her in our Lord’s very presence. But until then, let the fire of your joy in Jesus be displayed through zealous lives, so more and more dear souls will be set ablaze for Christ.