Let me tell you about my father. When I was young, he regularly left my mother and us three kids to fend for ourselves. I was there when he killed a helpless animal with his bare hands. Not only that, but he hit me (often).
I‘ve always been desperate to reach the lost, and because of that, I’m continually pleading with God to save them. Their fate weighs heavy on my heart, as it should on the heart of every Christian.
Nowadays, the subject of politics is a volatile one. Both sides of the aisle are passionate about their convictions. But if we are able to put aside our own opinions, the impeachment of President Trump is something that you and I can use to reach out to the lost.
It was Joseph of Arimathaea who had the honor of taking the body of Jesus down from the cross. Think what it would be like to have to pull the cold and lifeless hands of the Son of God from the thick, barbed Roman nails.
Fear is undoubtedly the greatest hurdle to overcome before we can share our faith. But there is a way to bring up the subject of God without mentioning the “uncomfortable” issues of sin, Judgment Day, Hell, etc.