By Women, For Women

“Stranger On A Train”

By Lydia Casey

When is the last time you were in a special class or training session designed to help you with personal evangelism? My general observation in different congregations has been that there is a focused effort at a certain point—perhaps around the time of a gospel meeting—but that there may not be enough ongoing effort by Christians to reach the lost in their communities.

A common misperception among some is that it’s “the preacher’s job” to make the congregation grow. No, it’s every member’s responsibility to share the message of salvation with his or her own unique, personal contacts—people whom the preacher might never meet or get a chance to talk to! Paul advised the young preacher Timothy to teach faithful Christians in such a way so they could, in turn, lead others to Christ (2 Timothy 2:2). We should all share the spirit of Andrew and Philip, who were so excited about finding the Messiah that they brought their brothers to Jesus (John 1:41, 45).

I’d like to mention here some strategies that we as women in the church can use to reach out to others every day, wherever we are. When I think about sharing my faith with people I meet, my mind takes me back to an evening in December of 1994, when I was on a train returning to my home in Dimitrovgrad, Bulgaria, where I had been working for several months as an English teacher. Earlier on that Sunday, I had been in the capital city of Sofia to meet with the Christians for worship, and I was making the four-and-a-half-hour journey back to my small city in the southern part of that country.

A young woman was sharing my compartment, and we struck up a “conversation”—a very limited one, considering the few words of Bulgarian I knew at the time. As I recall, she did not speak English at all. But she offered me some of her cookies, and I showed her my family photos. I learned that she was a volleyball player on some kind of national Bulgarian team, and that her name was Jenetta. We used sign language and drew pictures to share information with each other. She left the train at some point, and I traveled on, not suspecting that I would ever bump into her again.

Not only did I see her on a Sofia-bound train some weeks later, but I believe we met another time after that! We would always smile and exchange the pleasantries that I had learned how to say in Bulgarian. One evening, after the train had pulled up in the central Sofia station, we disembarked together. We stood in an underground passageway to the bus terminal—I remember how cold it was that winter. We must have said good-bye the traditional way that Bulgarian friends do, with a peck on the cheek, and then I remember that Jenetta grasped my hand, looking into my face for a long moment. After she had turned and walked briskly away, I realized that she had left in my hand a tiny figurine of Christ on the cross. That was the last time I ever saw her.

“They spoke the word of God with boldness.”
Acts 4:31

Jenetta was old enough to have learned firsthand what normal Bulgarian behavior was during the communist era, which had ended only about four years prior to our meeting. When I was living there, many people still acted just as they had under the iron rule of the communists, who had made it illegal to speak to foreigners, possess foreign currency, or enter a hotel where foreigners were staying. I learned that in my city of Dimitrovgrad, where there was a small, very plain Eastern Orthodox Church building, police were stationed at the doors on Sundays, intimidating those who dared to attend services. Some lost jobs or privileges for being religious. I read that the Bulgarian government purposely appointed disreputable scoundrels as priests, I assume in order to undermine any moral authority the Orthodox Church would have had in people’s lives.  

But Jenetta turned her back on those years of conditioning that caused some to hide their faith, choosing instead to share hers with a foreigner whom she had decided to trust. With the simple act of giving me her little depiction of the crucified Christ, she was acting “boldly,” just as the apostles did in the face of the menacing Sanhedrin (Acts 4). This “stranger on a train” and I didn’t even speak the same language, but she found a way to profess her faith to me. She will never know how deeply that one act touched me, and how much it has given me to think about over the years.

By contrast, we live in a country that has for centuries embraced religious freedom. We are allowed unprecedented liberties in practicing and promoting our spiritual beliefs. Yet, we often shy away from explaining those beliefs to others and asking them to consider accepting New Testament Christianity. It’s true that Americans are inundated with information about various religions to the point that many have become skeptical and will tune out so much of what we try to say. But that doesn’t mean we don’t have to try. Even in the face of indifference, rejection, or mockery, we should be “bold” in living our faith and trying to teach others (Matthew 5:16).

“Always be ready to give a
defense to everyone who asks you a reason for
the hope that is in you . . .”
I Peter 3:15

Another lesson I learned from Jenetta is that I need to be ready to take advantage of teaching opportunities that come my way. I’ve noticed that some congregations have produced little cards or brochures that have information about the church of Christ, what we stand for, the plan of salvation, where that particular congregation meets, and at what times. Those cards and brochures can be particularly useful to women, who can distribute them wherever we go and to whomever we meet.

I believe that the Sofia church had such a brochure, written in Bulgarian. If I had been carrying some of those around during the time I had been meeting Jenetta, perhaps she would have read and profited spiritually from that information.  Do the words of the song, “You Never Mentioned Him to Me” haunt you, as they do me?  

“What man of you, having a hundred sheep,
if he loses one of them, does not leave the ninety-nine in the wilderness,
and go after the one which is lost until he finds it?”
Luke 15:4

Harold Comer is a gospel preacher who has researched methods that help a congregation find and convert those who are seeking the truth. He reports that some people may need to be invited many, many times before they will actually visit during a worship service or attend a Bible study in someone’s home. The key to reaching those people is persistence, as is illustrated by the parables of the lost sheep and coin (Luke 15:1-10).

Do we halfheartedly refer to the church and our beliefs, almost making light of them to others? Or are we enthusiastic in inviting our contacts to join us for a Bible study or a worship service? Do we try again and again to impress others with the importance of spiritual issues, or do we blend in with the crowd and act as though our beliefs don’t really matter in our lives? We lead children in the song, “This Little Light of Mine”—is that just a cute little ditty to pass the time in Bible class, or are we practicing ourselves what we are teaching our children?

At the time that my husband and I lived in Budapest, Hungary, there was a young Christian by the name of Vanda, a university student. She has since married and moved away. During the two years we lived there, working with the church, Vanda brought several of her friends to study the Bible with my husband. She had obviously worked hard at cultivating those contacts in a spiritual direction, and at least two young women obeyed the gospel in part because of her initial conversations with them (1 Corinthians 3:6-7).   

Sisters in Christ, this is a highly effective way to reach the lost: through personal contact with them. Vanda could not preach on street corners, but she could have private conversations with her friends. She persisted in trying to influence others for good, and her efforts bore fruit. The Budapest church is stronger for her having been there.

Paul admonished the Christians in Galatia that they “not grow weary while doing good, for in due season we shall reap if we do not lose heart” (Galatians 6:9; cf. 2 Thessalonians 3:13). Let’s try to emulate the spiritually strong women of the Bible who served Christ and helped lead others to Him. If we act boldly in His name, if we are prepared to help spread the life-giving word, and if we do not give up the fight in disgust or despair, we like Paul will gain “the crown of righteousness” that symbolizes a job well done (2 Timothy 4:7-8).   


Lydia Casey
Lydia [Humphries] Casey is a homemaker with three small daughters. Her husband, Evan, preaches for the Crestwood church of Christ in Crestwood, Kentucky. Before her marriage she worked in radio broadcasting and teaching, both in the US and abroad. She graduated from Western Kentucky University with a B.A. in English and Allied Language Arts. She was Evan’s “help meet” in Hungary for two years (1999-2001) while he was preaching and teaching the gospel there. Their residence was in Budapest. You can communicate with her at LHCasey@bellsouth.net.

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