I remember visiting the First Baptist Church of St. Petersburg, Russia in 1995. This church had a Thursday night service as well as a Wednesday night service as part of their routine. I went on a Thursday night. I arrived about an hour early because I didn’t know what time the service actually began. To my surprise, hundreds of people had already begun to arrive and wait outside the unopened building.
I saw this same hunger for God and love for His church throughout Russia, and in the underground churches I visited in both China and Vietnam.
Then I come home to our American churches where many of our people struggle to even be on time. I don’t see the same hunger on the faces, nor the expectancy to meet with God. And I have wondered, “What is the difference?” And I come to a painful conclusion . . . we don’t yet know persecution as they do! This then, leads me to more not yet answered questions. . . .