During the many years I've worked with drug-addicted youth, I've never given up on anyone—until Sam. He had peculiar problems and was extremely rebellious. Without realizing it, I began to pull away from him. Then God alerted me to my wrong attitude.
I was staying overnight with friends when I lost a treasured ring. I hunted frantically for it. I even pulled the bed apart and remade it, but still no ring. Finally I thought, This hunt is consuming too much of my attention. I'm going to turn to God and His Word.
As I knelt by the bed, I opened my Bible to Luke 15 and began reading about the woman who hunted diligently for her lost coin. When I thought about the parable, it seemed as if God was saying, "You've given a lot of effort looking for your lost ring. Are you willing to work that hard seeking after Sam?" With closed eyes, I earnestly answered, "Yes, Lord, I am!"
When I opened my eyes, I discovered my ring on the bed not far from my Bible. How I rejoiced! But months later, the angels and I rejoiced far more over Sam, who at last turned his life over to Christ!
Ask yourself: Am I as diligent in searching for lost people as I am in searching for lost things? — Joanie Yoder
Is your life a channel of blessing?
Are you burdened for those who are lost?
Have you urged upon those who are straying
The Savior who died on the cross? —Smyth
Because we have been found, we have a mission to seek the lost.