If you have free time, you can read my sharing of grace of testimony based on my personal experience.
God’s leading is so amazing that even now when I stay in a student hostel in Melbourne, Australia, I can still feel the spirit that guided me months ago.
Looking back to the ten months life in USA, it was a struggling of becoming a person who loves God. If my reborn happened in 2009 when I experienced my salvation, the ten months life in USA would be the experience that reshapes my mind to believe what it really means to follow Jesus and grow in faith. Struggling of becoming a person who loves God, this is the real process of growing in faith. Real faith will have live actions and can bear fruits. Faith without actions is a dead faith or a faith of merely speaking. To see a growing faith, there has to be this little bit of struggling. When you reach the point where normally you would stop, your limit, step forward a tiny little bit to break that limit. You may feel the hurt, and you may struggle, because that’s when you touch your limit.
Why do we live? Thanks to the evangelism experience in Los Angeles, I made it clear of the answer to this question. “What do you think is the truth of life?” While asking this question again and again to strangers in the campus of UC Irvine, I thought again and again how I would answer it. We live to love God and love people.
The deal between Olivet and Bethany took a very long time. It took a really long time and yet ended without people’s best expectation. To a lot people it might be just a little story in their daily chat and forgotten the next week. To the Olivet people, it is a history condensed by tears, hardship and prayers in exchange of a spiritual revival.
God chose many people. Among them, He chose some from a country named China. These children of God, from China, want to worship God and learn the words of God in a free country, a civilization that was founded by Christianity, USA. So a group of people spent ten years of hardworking through all kinds of ministries in order to find a place where they can settle down and comfort people’s souls. Ten years of sacrificing in exchange of the coming of many Chinese Christians may be not a long time in God’s eyes. So they come to a free country. In addition, they enjoy the free housing, free meals, and free course study. What a miracle! They call the campus Heaven! They humble themselves and learn from the civilization based on Christianity and compare them to the pilgrims. They saw people of this civilization smile to them and they also smile to them. Apparently, they were not ready to realize that some people from the civilization of Christianity do not believe their miracles, sadly and exactly the same as many stories in the Holy Bible.
It’s in this process that I learned that people will forsake you, yet you will move on because God tells you time will prove everything.
Where are those people who left Bethany? If you look this inside and look in a big picture, you’ll see how amazing God’s guidance to Olivet people is.
As for me, I may not be a typical Olivet people although I could have gone to New York City like many people and work for our ministries in a tall building in Manhattan, a very prosperous financial center of USA. But I just didn’t feel God’s calling in that way. As now I’m starting a PhD of Applied Maths in Melbourne, it turned out my feeling was right. Indeed God never wanted me to be a businessman. He was just training me and preparing me for something bigger in my life but this would be another story and I’ll tell it later.
Therefore I was working for Yibada, Inc. as a salesman. One day we went out to meet customers in Union City. There is two-hour driving from Scotts Valley yet I had to use public transportation. We three people got down the bus at San Jose station and I immediately cached the Caltrain. I didn’t have time to think about whether that was the direction to Union City or from Union City. God blessed me; it was to Union City. Then I needed to take another bus; however I found I just missed the best time to the bus and since apparently the America’s buses are not busy as the ones in China I needed to wait for 75 minutes.
Got down the bus, after another walk, this hardworking yet inexperienced Chinese ‘salesman’ entered a private Buddhist school, his client.
After a presentation, I went out of the school. One of the listeners was a nice Chinese madam. She followed the Chinese habit and walked me out toward the gate to show her politeness and her highly concern of our business. She asked me where my car was parking. I told her with a diluted smile that my car was outside off the street and persuaded her to stop walking with me and go back to her office. I lied. She was facing a decent salesman who looked like 28 years old (I look older than my age), wore a nice suit and a pair of shiny leather shoes and hold a suitcase with a notebook in it. How do you let me tell her I walked there?
Then after a lonely (not physically) lunch in McDonald’s, following the same route, I arrived in Palo Alto. It was a late afternoon; there was a late spring wind.
I suddenly noticed the Stanford campus was just beside me and there was a free Stanford bus there. Going to a university like Stanford was my dream. Suddenly a special feeling came to me. It was like that you were thinking a dreamed lover and she suddenly appeared in your presence. I did not dare to take the bus and go inside the campus. What if I went in, entered the library and forgot to come out?
Inside the Palo Alto Caltrain customers transit center, I sat on the old wooden chair. There I watched far outside through the window. I saw the green grassland and many students causally walked over there. So many bicycles come and go. Some were happily talking something on the grassland. I was so passionate to learn English. Every afternoon on the same grassland with a hot heart. I was taking my college courses and meanwhile join the research team of my supervisor. I was doing volunteering work in church and also helping a foreign teacher with his life. What a rich year that was! That was when I fought for my dream in my youth.
Suddenly, the very romantic western music in this Venetia Cafe broke my recall of the year 2010 in my life. I realized I was in a foreign country and I was building the Kingdom of God, which is also my dream.
(As I write this story, I realized my two dreams are not parallel lines. We are building Olivet University to be the best Christian university in the world. We will be the rocks the future Olivet students step by.)
Then the Caltrain came. I suddenly remembered that day the result of Olivet’s application for the Moody campus in Massachusetts would come out. Hence I started to pray for that in my heart.
Surprising Bible Story
I have told you the story that we were helped by a Mexican truck man when we lost our way. My sales team leader was Steven Wang. He went to ask a Mexican truck man beside the street and I was too harmed to even help him, just standing there. The truck man told Steven the way we should go. Later we walked for a while and went the wrong way. We didn’t know that until the truck man cached up us and told us. He said he would also take us to the station but each time two persons at most. As we had three people so we needed twice.
We got on his truck and worried whether he would charge us money in the end. He didn’t. We were all enlightened and thanked him by saying ‘Jesus loves you’.
Steven told me that day immediately after the Mexican truck man helped us, he thought of a parable told by Jesus. The parable of the Good Samaritan. “30 In reply Jesus said: “A man was going down from Jerusalem to Jericho, when he was attacked by robbers. They stripped him of his clothes, beat him and went away, leaving him half dead. 31 A priest happened to be going down the same road, and when he saw the man, he passed by on the other side. 32 So too, a Levite, when he came to the place and saw him, passed by on the other side. 33 But a Samaritan, as he traveled, came where the man was; and when he saw him, he took pity on him. 34 He went to him and bandaged his wounds, pouring on oil and wine. Then he put the man on his own donkey, brought him to an inn and took care of him. 35 The next day he took out two denarii[a] and gave them to the innkeeper. ‘Look after him,’ he said, ‘and when I return, I will reimburse you for any extra expense you may have.” (Luke 10: 30-35)
When we read the story we always compare ourselves to the priest, the Levite, or the Samaritan. We never thought one day we could be in the position of the man who was going to Jericho. He was in trouble and he was suffering.
That day we acted as the man who was going to Jericho as we met troubles of going back to our campus. We saw all kinds of men passed us by and at last it was the Mexican truck man that saved us. You never totally understand a parable of Jesus!
And then Steven shared the story of Hudson Taylor, one of the most famous British Protestant Christian missionary to China, and founder of the China Inland Mission (CIM) (now OMF International). While he talked so passionately, I realized that he was far more faithful than me although I had always thought I have more abilities and knowledge than him. Ah! I am a Pharisee!
You may think that all these are idealism. Actually, the more closer to Bible a sermon is, the more idealistic it becomes. Inside the church, people are speaking their faith. Let’s also go out and act our faith. You experience first and then you have the right to speak your faith to others. When I walked in the street in San Francisco bay area and did my sales job as Christian business ministry, when I lost my way and became desperate and worrying, when I felt hungry, tired, and started to question myself, I felt the pain and suffering.
What kind of suffering was that? That’s nothing compared with Jesus’ suffering on the cross when He died to save us. Yet people just don’t want to reach that small step and touch that limit. They don’t want to get hurt. That’s what I meant by doing something that normally you would not do. Some people just want to express their faith comfortably without any pain and do things completely within their capabilities with no struggle. Actually, to me, the physical suffering cannot defeat me, it’s the suffering in spirit, the feeling of violation that makes me
struggle the most. That’s when you feel the gap of idealism and realism. That’s when you are shaped as the USB port of dream and reality. Walking on the street of a country founded on Christianity, the moment when I decided to continue my sacrifice, I felt the coldness of capitalism. (The coldness is different but similar to the coldness of the so-called Socialism with Chinese Characteristics in China, a country who obeys dialectical materialism.) Let’s have the intention to live a Christ like life.