Church Militant:
As the saying goes…“Talk is cheap.”
Please allow me to politely disagree. From the examples I gave above, let me take just one, though I’m prepared to answer for the others as well. The reason why I spoke out against birth control in college health class was because I had the feeling that had I not opposed the professor, it might well have turned out that not a single one of the other 200 or so students would have spoken a word of disagreement either. As it was, certainly nobody was willing to publicly take my side. In good conscience, I could not remain silent, even if the professor decided to give me a lower grade in retaliation for proclaiming an alternative viewpoint. (To her credit, she dealt with me fairly.)
Here’s a different illustration:
In New York State, where I used to live, a pro-life voter can most comfortably register with the Republican or the Right to Life Party. I’d always felt called, as a pro-lifer, to join the Republican Party. And one experience … where talk was anything but cheap … showed me exactly why.
A potential Republican candidate seeking an endorsement from the Right to Life Party knocked on my door and asked were there any Republicans in the house? Turns out he was collecting signatures on a petition – that only Republicans could sign – so that he could run for office. When I asked him what was his stance on abortion, he replied that he was “Personally opposed, but would not let that affect his public policy.” He then made the mistake of saying, “By the way, the Right to Life Party is holding a meeting next Tuesday at the County Courthouse. I’ll be there, to see whether they’ll grant me their endorsement.” I politely … and quietly … refused to sign his petition based on his response to my question. But “TUESDAY” kept ringing in my head like a summons, though being a young college student, I was nervous about what I felt called to do and wouldn’t entirely 100% commit myself to it. Tuesday came and found me eating dinner at a Chinese restaurant not far from the County Courthouse, wanting to be lazy and just chicken out of going to the Courthouse to witness. So I got in my car, determined to just go home.
However, when I turned on the car radio, the classic song “THE SOUND OF SILENCE” was playing these lyrics just then: “Fools” said I, “You do not know / Silence like a cancer grows.” So I surrendered to what I felt was God’s Will and drove to the Courthouse.
There were two Republican candidates vying for the Right to Life Party nod who spoke before the panel, with the public (including me) welcome. The woman went first. I just listened and remained silent during her whole time of presenting herself and then opening it up to question and answer. Then came the man who had knocked on my door several days before. He gave a very nice presentation, and then asked for questions. Well, I had a mouthful for him. "You showed up at my door a few nights ago. I asked your stance on abortion, and you stated that you were "personally opposed but … “. Would you care to clarify?” He was left speechless, and the woman candidate won the endorsement from the Right to Life Party.
Talk isn’t always cheap.
~~ the phoenix