What I thought was going to be easy ended up being very difficult.
In fact, I thought I was going to be good at it but it turned out that I was nothing more than average.
A few days ago I gave a witness statement to the police as to what I saw during the shooting incident at the hospital.
You can read about the incident here.
The police had so many people to interview and talk to the night it happened that they asked me to come to the police station the next day to have my statement recorded.
I had to go to Toronto the next day so I ended up giving my statement five days after it all happened.
I really thought I had it down pat. There wasn’t a day that went by that I didn’t tell the story at least once. There were times when I was going to sleep or waking up that I rehearsed what I saw … maybe partly because I didn’t want to forget anything for my testimony.
When the time came for me to tell my story, I was feeling like I had it all together.
When I got to the police station, they led me to a room that had some cameras in it, and told me they would be recording the conversation.
Then the officer asked me to start at the beginning.
“Easy,” I thought, and I began to recount how I heard a noise down the corridor.
About two sentences later the officer stopped me. He said, “I need you to go back and tell me who you saw and what you saw them doing.”
I had referred to “the men”, but I didn’t identify who the men were. I also didn’t identify who had the gun.
So I started again and made it clear that there were two corrections officers and one inmate.
But then I started to refer to the different individuals as “the guy” or “he” or “they”.
And again the officer asked me to back up.
At this point I realized it was not easy to give a witness statement … and I was not that good at it.
You see, I had the whole incident very clear in my mind. I could roll the memory tape forward and back. I could jump into the story at any place and know exactly who I was thinking about. But for other people – for an officer who will have to testify to the details I spoke about – it was very confusing.
The movie that was playing in my head was not being shown on the wall for the officer to see.
… It’s like listening to a hockey game on the radio instead of watching it on TV. Unless the announcers are specific in their descriptions, you don’t know what is happening in the game.
It took longer than I had hoped. But in the end, I think I gave a statement that clearly identified all the players, and created a picture for the police that helped them see from my perspective what happened the night of the shooting.
Here’s the thing: What you think is obvious might not be that clear to someone else. You might think that you clearly demonstrate a life surrendered to God, but it might not be that clear to someone who is seeking God. You need to plainly articulate your faith to others – don’t assume.
That’s Life!
Paul
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