I grew up in a college town, but
still wasn’t ready for hippies. Yes, even in upstate New York, we had heard of
hippies. After all, we were only 220 miles from Woodstock; I was 17, and
getting ready to start college, but never made it to the festival. Still, when
the word came that a group of hippies were actually going to be nearby, it was
big news, and a lot of people, me included, went to where they were camping to
get a look at this new phenomenon. Make love, not war; flower power, long hair
on men, the music, the clothes, everything about it was different from what I
had grown up with. Still it fascinated me, and the fact that they were doing
drugs, having sex without the benefit of marriage, and living in communes made
them seem even more exciting. Forbidden, but exciting.
And out
of this group of misfits and outcasts, at least according to polite society,
came the Jesus Movement. It seems like all that free love and flower power wasn’t
filling the void that so many people were looking for. They were looking for
something to answer the deepest questions of their souls, and not getting the answers
in the nightly news reports about crooked politicians, or an unpopular war.
They weren’t finding the answers in the staid churches of their parents: churches
where the ladies were dresses, hats and gloves, and the men wore a coat and
tie. Barefoot or sandals, bright colored tie-dye shirts, and bell bottoms, or
maybe togas, just weren’t appropriate for such a solemn occasion as a Sunday morning
worship service. Even the music preferences were so different that this new
generation couldn’t understand why anyone would want to listen to dirges played
on an organ. Peace, Joy, Love were the words of the day.
And in
the midst of this Cultural Revolution, a young man of 17, dealing with a dysfunctional
homelife, involved with drugs, and trying to find his way in the world,
stumbled into a different kind of worship experience and fell in love with Jesus.
Jesus Revolution: How God Transformed an Unlikely
Generation and How He Can Do It Again (Greg Laurie and Ellen Vaughn, Baker
Books, 2018) tells the story of Calvary Chapel, of Harvest Christian
Fellowship, how a generation turned back to God, and yes, how God can do it
again.
I grew
up and had my own identity crises during the same time frame, it just took me a
little longer to get my act together than it took Greg Laurie. This book is not
only a wonderful stroll down memory lane for people like me, but an amazing
chronicle for those who were born too late to experience it. Woven among the
stories of what was happening at the time, are story after story of how God was
at work among a most unlikely group of people.
With
what is happening in the world today, perhaps it’s time to start praying as if
we expect to see God respond. To start
praying that most dangerous of prayers: Lord, do it again!
I
received a copy of this book from the publisher as a part of their blogging
program. I was not required to write a positive review.
5/5
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