Feral chickens run all over the Hawaiian
For
me, the birds prompted remembrance of that sad, cool night a panicked man tried
to keep near his spiritual leader. The man had once vowed he’d never deny a
connection to his leader. But his
leader, wise beyond this world, predicted, “Before the rooster crows twice,
you’ll deny me three times.”
The
unthinkable happened: the wise, gentle
leader was arrested by thugs. The man
crept behind them as they took his leader to an official’s house. The night was chilly, and someone had lit a
fire. Cold, probably trembling with fear, he slunk near the fire to warm up
A
servant girl—not a well-armed thug—noticed him and said, “This man was with the
arrested man.” The man shot back, “I don’t know him.”
A
little later, someone echoed her hunch, “You also are one of this man’s
followers.”
“I
am not!” the man insisted.
About
an hour later, someone else voiced suspicions: “Certainly this fellow was with
him, for he is a Galilean.” The man declared, “I don’t know what you’re talking
about!” Just then, a rooster began crowing, and the man remembered his boast.
His arrested leader, a captive of ruffians and perturbed religious officials,
turned and looked at the man. It was more than the follower could bear.
The
man, named Peter, left the scene, heaving with bitter tears. Peter had failed
his Savior, broken his boast, revealed the flaws of his character. Like any of
us.Peter
learned his bitter lesson well. Two letters he wrote after he rose to
become a leader in the new sect of “The Way” (later called Christianity), are
full of practical ways to follow Christ. I wonder if Peter was thinking of his
rooster-announced failures when he wrote:
In this [living
hope in Jesus Christ, vv.3-5] you greatly rejoice, though now for a little
while you may have had to suffer grief in all kinds of trials. These have come so that your faith—of greater
worth than gold, which perishes even though refined by fire—may be proved
genuine and may result in praise, glory and honor when Jesus Christ is
revealed. (1 Peter 1:6-7)
Will
we ever face the test of the rooster’s crow? When opportunity comes to share
about our faith, will we shrink back? Or use innocent idioms?
At
the Oregon junior college shootings in
October, the random victims were asked to state their religion. Those who said “Christian” got a killing
bullet. I may never face that extreme
test. But every day brings tests to act and speak as someone not ashamed of Jesus
Christ.
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