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An ancient job application reveals Labor Day truths
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Here’s an interesting news report: archaeologists have unearthed an ancient application for employment by a very religious person during Bible times. Here it is:


“Most Excellent Tent Makers of Corinth,


“Greetings. Having recently arrived from Rome, I wish to be in your employ as a tent maker. I do not have formal training in making tents, but I have much experience in this area. Upon many occasions I have made tents in an emergency. I was forced to flee Rome due to the recent controversy with Claudius, and made my own tent during the first night. On another occasion, I was nearly killed by a mob, but was lowered over the city wall and escaped into the desert, and again I made my own tent. Necessity has given me this skill, and I have used it often, as I have often been without a job.


“Please do not think that I am an unreliable person. Do not listen to the Jews who want to kill me. You know Aquila and Priscilla, tent makers who reside in your city. They can testify to my trustworthiness and hard labor.

 
“I am signing this application with my own hand. Notice the very large handwriting — this is my mark, as my eyesight is failing. Nevertheless, I should see well enough to make large tents for you.


“Again, I pray that you will accept my application to work for you. However, I must request that I be granted rest from work every Sabbath and Lord’s Day, in order that I may proclaim the gospel of Jesus Christ in the synagogues and churches of your great city.”


Would you hire a man with an application like that? If you rejected this application, you would be rejecting the apostle Paul (see Acts 18:1-4)! Yes, the news report is fictional, but the story of Paul’s work as a tent maker was real, indeed.


Labor is honored in God’s word. Paul worked as a tent maker to help pay his own way when he visited churches. Romans 16:6 says, “Greet Mary, who has worked very hard for you.” James 5:4 scolds employers who failed to pay fair wages to their workers.


This Labor Day, let’s be thankful for the working man and working woman. Let’s pay them well, appreciate them, and not expect them to be perfect. It says in 2 Thessalonians 3:10, “If anyone isn’t willing to work, he should not eat.” But if they are willing to work, the working man and woman deserve a chance to take the day off and barbecue this Monday.


(Copyright 2013 by Bob Rogers. Email: brogers@fbcrincon.com. Read this column each Friday in the Herald. Visit my blog at www.bobrogers.me.)

Is there a church for a big woman with an itch?
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A pastor was called to be guest preacher at a church. He knew this church was different when the congregation ended every line of the hymn with the shout of “yeehah!”


As he stood to preach, he noticed that people were spread out on the pews. He would see a person, then a space, then another person, and another space. He wondered why nobody sat next to another person, when he noticed on the pew beside each person was a cowboy hat.


Another time this same preacher was invited to a new church in the city. He was surprised to see that everybody there looked like they had fallen face first into a tackle box, because they had piercings and earrings on every part of the body imaginable. A rock band was playing alternative music on the stage.


As different as these two churches were, they were both growing and reaching people for Christ.


Years ago I was pastor of a small country church in the backwoods of Mississippi. There was another Baptist church just five miles away in the town (population 600). The pastor’s wife at the town church asked me, “Why don’t our two churches merge?” I said, “There are people in my church who would not feel comfortable or fit in at your town church.” She said, “Oh, come on. We’re a small town church. What could be so different?”


I said, “Well, I got one really big woman in my church who, when she gets to feeling an itch, she pulls her dress halfway up and she scratches herself.”


The eyes of this pastor’s wife got really big and she said, “I see what you mean.”


I forgot to tell her about another woman in my church who saw a roach running across the wood floor, so she stomped on it with her bare foot, laughed and shouted, “Aha! I got him!”


Yep, the culture was definitely different where I was pastor.


Jesus upset the religious establishment because He crossed cultural barriers. He loved to eat with tax collectors and Gentiles and other strange people. Jesus walked into the land of Samaria, full of half-breed Jews who worshiped in weird ways and talked different and smelled different.


Jesus walked right up to a Samaritan woman at a well and started talking her language. He accepted her culture, but he let her know her sinful lifestyle had to change. Soon she had the whole town following Jesus (see John 4).


So what cultural barrier is keeping somebody in your community from hearing the gospel? If you tear down the cultural barriers to share Christ in your neighborhood, you may hear the angels shouting, “Yeehah!”


Copyright 2014 by Bob Rogers. Email: brogers@fbcrincon.com. Read this column each Friday in the Herald. Visit my blog at www.bobrogers.me.