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They Ran Out The Front Door
November 11, 2017, 7:17 PM

     It started when I was about 9 years old. In the early 1980’s the popular evangelistic fads were Prophecy Crusades and Rock and Roll Seminars (maybe I should write a story about the Rock and Roll seminar) – anyways this story revolves around the prophecy crusade.

     What’s that you might ask? Well, it’s a series of service preached by an honest hearted minister attempting to put a date on when Jesus is returning. They do this by relating events of the “last days” to Bible scriptures and then scaring all the listeners into the altar. Don’t laugh – it worked – for about two weeks. Then the people that repented realized that the world didn’t cease to exist and that Jesus didn’t come back and so, the majority went back to their worldly ways. And that is what happens when folks are scared into starting a relationship with Jesus rather than repentance in love and humility.

     So, here’s the set up: On the last night of the Crusade, the speaker showed a picture of a nuclear mushroom cloud and then made the following statement, “If you are not ready to meet Jesus and you miss the rapture, this may be the last sound you hear you face Jesus at the Judgment Seat” – and then, over the PA system, came the sound of a nuclear explosion. Hundreds ran to the altar weeping and crying out to God in repentance.

     Well, how about that? Now, a boy of 9 or so that lives in the hoods of Highland, CA doesn’t understand all of the dynamics of altar services and such like. He saw how folks responded to the crusade and figured that must be how it’s done.  Now, I didn’t have the PA system or a fancy projector - but, I had some Time and Newsweek magazines and a tape recorder. With the addition of listening to the prophecy tape several times, I was ready to teach my first home Bible study.  

     That’s right! On the day in question, I invited about 10 or so of my neighborhood friends into my bedroom. And did I ever teach about prophecy…they watched transfixed as I showed them cut out pictures of nuclear missiles. To further illustrate the point, I had made a warhead out of Popsicle sticks. No doubt, it would have been the greatest spiritual outpouring since Azusa Street…

     If only I hadn’t played the taped explosion.  I used the same lines as the prophecy preacher and was expecting the same results, which I did receive only in reverse…Eyes grew large, breathing quickened, and they all ran out the front door! Yes…that’s how my first Bible study ended. My first evangelistic excursion was a dismal failure – some of them may still be running. Who knows? It was said in the neighborhood, “You may play outside with that boy but you may not go back into his house.”

     Well, it’s been 36 years since then and many more Bible studies have been taught, many of them successfully resulting in someone being born again unto the Lord Jesus. However, I’ve never forgotten my very first Bible study – nor I have I taught about Bible prophecy again.

May you be encouraged to keep on trying in spite of any percieved failure. God bless!


01-05-2018 at 2:58 PM
Rick McGuffey
Funny post...
11-19-2017 at 9:16 PM
Sorry, I meant to post that to article five! “They ran out the front door” is great too! Very funny story
11-19-2017 at 9:13 PM
Steve Walker
Very powerful article Bro. Savala! “We the People” need real Holy Ghost revival very desperately in this hour. The unashamed spiritual blindness of this world - it’s no wonder the Lord asked Luke 18:8
11-19-2017 at 1:41 AM
Peter Connell
Loved the story! May we all teach another Bible study and see fruit that remains.
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