Sunday, April 25, 2010

Louie Isshi


25 April 2010



Dear Phyllis,



It has been one of the great privileges of my life to have had access to, and fellowship with, some of God’s greatest servants on this planet. It is highly significant that in the Song of Solomon that the first two prayers of the believer are asking the Lord to draw her to Himself; and secondly asking how to find Him. And the first words of Christ to His Bride – in response to that prayer – are the instruction how to find Him. They couldn’t be simpler – “Follow the footsteps of the flock.” If someone wants to know where the Shepherd is, all they have to do is follow the footsteps and example of those who know Him and are with Him. If we would do more of that perhaps we too would know and love Jesus more.



Of the many great saints that I have known, Louie Isshi, certainly stands out as unique. In 1972 Rosemary was sick in the hospital in Syracuse, NY. We were staying with some friends who were active in the C&MA church. One day I asked Elaine, “How many people in your church are Spirit filled?” She replied, “We all are.”

“That is wonderful, but how many are filled with the Spirit of Christ and know the Lord?” After the first trite theological answer she thought for a moment and then replied, “Well, Pastor Isshi is.”



I went to a Tuesday night Bible study to meet Pastor Isshi. Oh my goodness – what a moment! I asked if I could speak to him, and he invited me to come to his home the next evening. Being with him was like taking to Abraham or the Apostle Paul. He was 80 some years old, and the C&MA denomination had put him out to pasture. To give him something to do, they made him visitation pastor and gave him a mid-week Bible study. Very few people came. But that man was so filled with the Spirit of Christ that every word that came from his mouth was like the breath of heaven. I sat in his living room drinking for four hours. I only saw him three times but he left a profound impression on me. The stories he told were astounding. Some were old and some had happened just a few days before. If I were to describe Louie Isshi it would be in one word – he was a man who knew God. Very few do. I never heard him preach a sermon, so I can’t comment on his ability in the pulpit, but Christ was so dominant in his life that his messages must have been different.



He told me one time AW Tozer invited him to come and speak in his church in Chicago. But Tozer warned, “Chicago is a tough town. All the top speakers world wide come there and Christians in Chicago have very sophisticated taste.” Vance Havner had been at Moody Memorial Church a few weeks before then. The meetings were so bad that Vance got mad and went home half way through. With that warning in mind, Brother Isshi didn’t know what to expect at Tozer’s church. But he said every night the attendance kept going up and the alters were increasingly filled with seekers.



Several years later he was traveling through Georgia and stopped at a restaurant for lunch. He noticed a man sitting a few tables away kept looking at him; and then the man stood up to come over to speak with him. He asked, “Are you Pastor Isshi?”

“Yes I am.”

“I was a student at Moody Bible Institute the year you spoke at Tozer’s church and attended your meetings. Those meetings were such a blessing to us.”

Louie Isshi was surprised with that self-introduction and asked, “Could you please tell me what happened there. You people at Moody and in Chicago listen to all the top speakers world wide, and yet there was a tremendous response to the meetings I had there.”

“Yes that is true. We have access to all the top speakers and are taught solid doctrine. The teaching is very good. But there was something about your messages that was different. The flavor was different.”



Yes, of course. It was Christ speaking through His servant.



Louie Isshi had an unusual gift and message on healing. He told me how his wife had had surgery shortly after they were married and an unscrupulous Jewish doctor later apologized to him, “I’m sorry, but your wife can never have children. I removed her ovaries and everything involved in reproduction.” Later she had two sons. The Jewish doctor came to him and said, “As a medical man I can believe in the virgin birth of Christ before I could believe it was possible for your wife to conceive. I know for a

fact that I had cut everything out of her.”



I only spent seven or eight hours with Brother Isshi but – 38 years later – I could still write pages of his stories. One particular one had just happened two weeks before I met him.



A young man in his church had recently been saved. His father was a very elderly man in a nursing home. This young man asked Pastor Isshi if he would visit his father in the nursing home to share Christ with him. He replied, “Certainly, I will do that the first thing tomorrow.” The next day he put on his hat and was about to leave when he remembered that he hadn’t prayed about this visit. When he prayed the Lord told him clearly, “No, don’t go.” He had no idea why, but he took his hat off and stayed home. The next morning before he put his hat on he prayed first; and again the Lord told him not to go. The third day he spoke to the Lord and said. “I promised that young man I would go on Monday. It is now Wednesday. If I can’t go today I would like an explanation why.” This time the Lord gave him the green light.



When he got to the nursing home he found the old man to be one mean, tough, old cadger. He tried patiently for 20 minutes to share with him the salvation of Christ only to be met with cursing. At length he gave up and was about to walk out the door when he turned around and asked, “Is there anything I could do for you?” For the first time the old man’s voice dropped and in a quiet tone he said, “Yes, today is my birthday. A card just came from my daughter in Sacramento, Calif. It is there on the table beside you. My eyes are bad and I would be grateful if you would read that to me.” Louie Isshi opened the card and read, “Happy birthday Daddy! I have the most wonderful news to tell you.  Recently I have just found Jesus as my savior. I am praying for you that you might know the love of God also.” Louie looked up and said, “Well, Dad, how about it?” Tears trickled down the old man's checks and Brother Isshi led him to Christ. That card had only arrived one hour before.



Five years ago I was up in Kunming, China in a meeting with about a dozen fellows who were targeting evangelism in Tibet. There had been a problem of miscommunication. A group from a totally different organization had gone into a town and tract bombed it (secretly placed tracts in mail boxes). Two weeks later the fellow leading that meeting went in there to quietly share Christ. The police thought he was the one who had tract bombed the place and he was arrested. He was pleading for better cooperation and coordination.



After listening to their discussion for a couple hours I broke in and said, “Fellows, your biggest problem is that you don’t have men who know God. If you knew the Lord better you would have a lot less of these problems.”



I know that is a big bucket of worms. You talk about subjective guidance and you can get into an enormous amount of problems. As I young missionary, I heard a Nazarene pastor preach one of the finest messages on guidance I ever heard. When he finished I grabbed my Bible and went up to speak to him. I told him that was the most frustrating thing I had ever dealt with in my Christian life. He gave me the best advice I have ever heard – “Don’t try to get guidance over your head.” Everyone is different. There are special men like George Mueller and Louie Isshi who walk very closely with the Lord. He speaks to them very clearly and they follow Him. But to try to be a George Mueller or Louie Isshi without their intimate relationship with the Lord and sensitive spirit can lead a person to do some of the most bazaar things. The Lord alone knows what ridiculous things have happened all in the name of “The-Lord-told-me-to-do-it”. My foot!



But to follow their example of total surrender, deep devotion, and a consistent life of obedience and walking in the Spirit certainly would be an awfully good idea. That is an area where most of us could improve.



Recently, I have been reading The Memories of Robert Murray Mc’Cheyne, by Andrew Bonar. Oh my goodness, that is convicting! When I read of the total commitment, the single eye, and passionate love he had for Jesus, I am embarrassed to call myself a follower of the Lamb.



Oh Lord if You only had more of me. If somehow, by Your grace, it might be possible for You to get a better grip on my heart; to live in it more fully, and to see that only the will of the Father is done in me on a daily basis. If I can only have one request, let it be that Jesus is everything in me. If You would only do this 10% I would have eternity to praise You. Father, let Jesus be exalted in my life. Amen



Gomen Phyllis, but this is a desperate issue in my life. Oh to know Him better! Ya’ll pray for me now – he’ah.

                                                                                  bill

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