In the midst of my tight schedule with personal and official works pending, I received an indirect call to attend a theological conference in Bengaluru. At first I was not prepared at all to attend this conference, given the circumstances I was in. I still had to dive into the ministry speaking of twelve messages which I missed due to the Bible proofreading project while the church in my locality had all gone through. I still had a couple of blogs to write for which I needed time. And I was just about to embarked on a one year Hebrew course. But I weighed the benefits of attending the conference against the price I needed to pay. I considered before the Lord and prayed an intensive prayer as I needed to make an urgent and important decision. I brought this to fellowship with my fellow brethren and finally just two days before the actual conference began, the matter was decided that I should attend. The monetary price was heavy and much more the manpower cost, counting the value of my time amidst tight schedule.
As planned, I arrived Bengaluru and was lodged in a guest house of a family ministry. I attended the first meeting of this theological consultancy, and believe me, there was hardly any life supply in the meeting as it was all outward objective talks. I thought to myself, "Why am I here?" After the first session, I was literally and spiritually dried. But as I went to my lodging place, a brother who came to lead me to the room asked me a few questions about myself and the ministry. This opened up a floodgate of life supply as I fellowshipped with him about the ministry by introducing the Holy Bible Recovery Version and shared how the Lord had called me into the ministry. O I was so supplied by my own sharing to a brother. Thank God, I was salvaged from the dryness of objective talks. At least, my day ended well.
The next day, I had no interest to attend any of the meeting in sessions where theological papers were presented and talks on various topics were held. But one session where we had to present the ministry, we attended. I fellowshipped with my brother and prepared in prayer. In fact, that session of ten minutes alloted to "partners' corner" was the only point of interest to me. That was what I was there for. Therefore, when our turn came, a brother and I took the stage and introduced the ministry as the Lord led, not missing any point.
Well, right after that session, there was a break when many scholars who heard the introduction came and enquired about the ministry books. As we were busy introducing the ministry further to scholars, the organiser came and spoke negatively about the warning he received purportedly from three scholars who objected to the ministry of Witness Lee, which he asserted was not welcomed by an evangelical Christian organization. I was completely taken aback by such an arrogant attitude towards a dear brother. But the Lord graced me to be in my spirit and with a meek and quite spirit I listened to all that he had to rant against brother Witness Lee and his ministry. I was completely aware about the accusations some evangelical Christians in the West had levelled against the ministry a few years ago. And I was also aware about theise allegations being refuted point by point. Since I was not given any opportunity to speak nor defend nor clariy, I did not insist on talking back. Nevertheless, I was not bogged down by all the allegation as it was not new to me. I was aware about the enemy's attack in trying to hamper the spread of the truth. In fact, such incident only testify to the veracity and authenticity of the ministry of the New Testament. Paul was attacked too, so was Jesus by the Jews and the Pharisees. So what difference it made if I was attacked because of the truth of the Bible! I would rather count it all joy!
But this incident was like a sword pierced into my heart for taking the stand to represent the ministry, no matter what. I shall not me ashamed of the ministry nor the minister of the age. I shall continue to spread the ministry as this is the need of the time. I only prayed for those blind in religion that the Lord may open their eyes one day and see the ministry of the New Testament. But I don't fight back the flesh with the flesh. I fight in prayer and in the spirit. Perhaps, at the opportune time, I will only minister the truth to opposers. Until then, I accept the shaming and opposition, and leave the matter to God who vindicates.
Though I met the same brother a couple of times after his allegations against the ministry, I greeted him with a brotherly smile. In fact, I tried to find time to fellowship or give him two magazines for clarification, but since his attitude was not friendly at all, I left the matter to the Lord. Let the will of the Lord be done.
But as I prayed and considered the matter, I felt I paid too heavy a price for rejection. The monetary value involved in attending this conference in addition to the time and energy invested, I somehow felt, "Why this waste?" Yet, I experienced the Lord a lot in bearing reproach for the sake of the truth.
On the positive side, I was able to visit the church in Hosur and fellowship with the saints. Then, the church in Chennai and participated in the Lord’s Table meeting with the gospel meeting and home meeting. And most importantly, I was able to spend time with the literature serving ones in Chennai just for fellowship and took some important decision for the benefit of them all.
Blessed are you when they reproach and persecute you, and while speaking lies, say every evil thing against you because of Me. Rejoice and exult, for your reward is great in the heavens; for so they persecuted the prophets who were before you. (Matthew 5:11-12, RecVer)