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When I was young, every time my mother cooked chicken my sister and I had a competition to get the best piece. The competition became quite serious: we used to plan our moves before we even sat down at the table! We had to know where in the pot the best piece was so that we could calculate how to pass the pot to everyone and still make sure that when it was our turn to take a piece, the best piece of chicken would be on top!
The students laugh and Mr Semphere continues.
We can read the Bible in the same way. We can calculate how to
read only the part of the Bible that we feel is best for us; we can
read the Bible selectively. But that is not the best way to read the
Bible because the whole of Scripture is inspired.
How many of you have received
a love letter? he asks. A few hands are raised slowly, the students
wondering where the question will lead.
And how carefully do you read your love letters? he asks. A few whispers between the students, followed by quiet laughter, suggest that the congregation is paying attention, engaged by Mr Sempheres questions.
Let me tell you, he says. You read your love letters very carefully, checking every word. If the letter is good, you may read it over and over again because that love letter is important to you and you want to be sure that you have not missed any word written in it.
He holds up the Bible again. This is Gods love letter to us, he declares. We should read it the same way we read other love letters.
Finally, he issues the congregation with three challenges: they should read the Bible from cover to cover, believe that it is Gods will for their lives and they must live it.
With the service almost over, Mr Semphere and Kamwana Muyaya, the Bible Societys Marketing Manager, are preparing to make sales and take orders at the display of Bible Society publications set out on tables in a hall outside. The congregation at the university on Sundays often brings a brisk trade in Bibles and cassette tapes.
As the congregation rises to leave, a student choir sings a beautiful praise song in Chichewa, and, as if to light everyones way out into the new day, for the first time that morning the electric lights suddenly come on.