THE LIST OF QUESTIONS DID THE WORK
by Dr. Walter L. Wilson
AN INVITATION was received to
hold services in a little manufacturing city, where there were a great many
Swedish Christians. The pastor took me to a pleasant home, where I was to be
the guest. I arrived there just before supper and was served a delightful meal,
after which we went to the service. My host and his wife seemed to take a deep
interest in the message, but when we returned home after the service no
comments were made concerning the message and no questions asked about the
subject.
The next morning we had our
breakfast together, and then the host hurried away to his business. His wife
and the children sat at the table and we visited together about friends, the
church, the meetings and other matters of general interest. I felt that perhaps
the conversation should be a bit more personal, so I said to the lady,
"Are you enjoying the presence of the Lord as much as you might?"
She blushed and seemed to be
somewhat disconcerted. She gave a short laugh as though endeavoring to hide her
real feelings, and then answered, "I hope none of the other preachers who
have stayed here have told you about my case. They all make a target out of me
and I suppose I deserve it. I never have known whether or not I really am a
Christian. Of course, I am active in the church and give as liberally as I can
to it, but I seem to be a long way from God and cannot seem to get near
Him."
There was no doubt but that the
Lord had sent me to that home to help this friend. She had been distressed for
years about her condition, and had never found relief. She had read her Bible a
great deal, but had not found the peace that she desired. She certainly was not an avowed enemy of
God. She had not accepted any false doctrine. She was orthodox and yet she did
not know whether she was in the family of God, or whether her sins were
forgiven. She told me that quite a few well-meaning friends and Christian
workers had talked with her, but that none of them had solved her problem.
I prayed to the God of heaven
for wisdom in handling this case and then dropped the conversation on this
subject for the moment, in order to decide what plan to pursue. She rose from
the table to clear the dishes. The children helped her and soon they were all
busy in the kitchen washing them. Meanwhile, I was waiting on the Lord for
light as to how I could best help this hungry heart.
Just off the dining room there
was a porch enclosed with screens. It was used as a sitting room and in the
center there was a table at which the children studied and on which they played
their games. I went out and sat down by this table with my Bible and waited
until my hostess would come out for a visit. When she came, I asked her if she
would like to get her Bible and let us have a visit together over the
Scriptures. She said that she would be glad to do so, because she did want to
obtain all the help possible. Soon we were looking up various gospel passages
which I thought would bring light and help to her. After a short time of Bible
searching, I said to her, "Do you believe that the Bible is true?"
She replied at once that she did. I then asked, "Do you believe that what
it says about you is true?" and to this she readily agreed. I pressed the
question a little closer by saying, "Did the Lord Jesus save you when He
died for you at Calvary, or did He fail to do so?" She answered without
hesitation, "Of course, I know He died for sinners and He did save some
people, but He certainly has not saved me." She seemed disturbed by her
own answer and felt that she was quite wrong in what she said, even though she
was truthful and sincere.
Her case is not an unusual one.
There are many such cases scattered here and there throughout the country.
There has been a failure to apply to the soul the truths which are believed and
accepted. In order to help this friend to see what she was doing, I asked her
if she would please obtain a lead pencil and a sheet of paper so that she might
write down a number of questions which I would like to ask her. I wanted her to
write them down so that she could consider each one carefully and thoroughly
and then write the answers at her leisure. She went away to her desk and was
gone quite a while. She was not taking care of the children, for they were with
me on the porch. I wondered whether she would want to continue the
conversation, or whether I had overstepped the bounds of propriety when I
inquired into her personal condition. Of course, we never should intrude into
the privacy of one's own heart without permission. I was somewhat apprehensive
about this until she finally appeared bringing her pencil and paper.
She began the conversation by
explaining that the reason for the delay was that she had taken time to decide
in her own mind whether she would be honest with me in answering the questions,
or whether she would attempt to mislead by a profession of faith as she had
sometimes done with others. She decided that she would be honest with me
because she felt that I would be honest with her. This spirit of confidence is
always necessary if we are to do a thorough and satisfactory work for the Lord.
If the motives are questioned or the sincerity is doubted, then suspicions will
arise and probably no good results will follow.
The first question I asked her
to write on the paper was this:
· Did Jesus die for me personally?
I then
continued the list with the following questions:
· Did the Saviour fail in His effort to save me?
· Did the Saviour blot out my sins, or did He not?
· Are my sins gone or do I still have them?
· Do I believe God or doubt Him?
· Is it possible that the blood of Christ is not
sufficient to cleanse me?
· Did I trust Christ and yet God did not give me
eternal life?
· Do I believe the first half of John 3:16 and not
the last half?
· Is the Bible true about everybody else except me?
· Did the Saviour leave me out of His plan of
salvation?
· Did the Saviour put away the sins of others and
neglect to make provision for me?
· Do I want some other Saviour besides Jesus?
· Do I want Jesus to do something more to save me?
· What did Christ fail to do at Calvary to save me?
· Can I believe what the Bible says without any other
evidence?
· Will I believe the Lord Jesus without any feelings?
· Do I want to be saved some other way than by the blood?
She wrote these questions down
carefully and then she asked me what she was to do with them. I replied that I
would like very much for her to leave the children with me, ignore the
telephone calls and spend enough time alone in her bedroom upstairs to answer
each question carefully. I suggested that it would be best for her to kneel
beside the bed with her Bible and her lead pencil and write the answers on the
page after carefully considering each question. She left the porch with a
promise that she would do so.
I played with the children for
they had their toys there, but as we played I prayed. I knew that the Holy
Spirit had gone upstairs with my friend and felt confident that He would reveal
the loveliness of Christ to her. I felt
that she would handle the questions honestly and that she would answer them
only after giving them careful consideration. She was honest and earnest in her
attitude and I knew that she would not do the thing carelessly or
hurriedly. Two hours went by, and they
were long hours, for I had such a desire to know what was transpiring in that
holy place upstairs.
When she appeared, the radiance
of heaven was on her face. She had seen
the Lord1 and He had won her confidence, her trust and her
faith. She threw the paper down on the
table with an enthusiasm that had been lacking and said, "Of course, He
blotted my sins out. He came to do it
and He did it. How foolish I have been
to question whether He succeeded or failed.
He is not coming back again to die.
He did it all for me while He was here.
My sins are gone; there is no doubt about it. Thank you so much for showing the truth to me."¢
Editor's Footnote:
1 "She
had seen the Lord," not in a visual revelatory way, but she came to
understand through the Scriptures what the Lord Jesus Christ has done for her
via His cross.
Dr.
Walter L. Wilson (1881-1969) lived primarily in Kansas City, MO, as a medical
doctor, natural scientist, salesman, businessman, author, pastor, school
administrator, etc. Led to a saving
knowledge of Christ at the age of 15 through the ministry of a Plymouth
Brethren tent meeting, Dr. Wilson's master passion in life was presenting the
Gospel of grace to precious souls for whom Christ die.