Today a couple of names from the mid-eighties popped into my mind from a church where I served . One of the men, a mechanic who I hired as our bus machanic had been won to Christ through our church ministries. This guy was a former Golden Gloves boxer it would grown up in the same town all of his life still lives there today, asked me to teach him how to win someone to Christ.
On weekday afternoon we just started going door-to-door, it was very cold & up north. A babysitter came to the door and said we could find the homeowner in the backyard. We went back there found three brothers pulling and replacing a motor in one of their vehicles . I started talking to the one brother who wasn't under the car but who did not look at me . His eyes stayed on the other guy I had brought along . He called his name and said," I know who you are. We grew up in the same school grade & you beat the stew out of me many times as a kid on the way to school."
My friend apologized & explained that he had given his life to Jesus . I tried to witness but he said, this isn't a good time we've got to get this engine pulled. He said besides if God can change his life & take him to heaven, maybe I'd like to hear more about it & I'd like for my wife to hear it at the same time. He invited us over that evening to his house.
We went that night and both the guy and his wife got saved, went to church on the next Sunday, both walked the asile they were baptized & became faithful members of the church . All that would not have happened if Jesus radically my friend's life & life testimony.