Last Sunday, as I preached two services at the Cove Church in North Carolina, I told the story of an amazing chain of events beginning in the 1800s, when a Sunday school teacher named Ed Kimball led young D.L. Moody to Christ. Successive conversions involving F.B. Meyer, J.W. Chapman, Billy Sunday, and Mordecai Ham culminated, in 1934, with a gangly teenager—Billy Graham—coming forward at a revival meeting in Charlotte. Billy Graham is Ed Kimball’s great-great-great grandson in the faith.
This week I had the great privilege of shaking the hand of this 92-year-old giant of the faith when I met with him in his hotel room in Charlotte before he attended the 60th anniversary dinner of the Billy Graham Evangelistic Association. I shook the hand of a man sought out by 10 presidents and countless world leaders for advice. He is the same man who preached the good news of Jesus Christ to more people than anyone in history and did so with passion, humility, and integrity. He is a towering world figure who dominated the latter half of the 20th century as one of the most admired men in the world.
Yet Billy Graham would disagree with all of those descriptors, because he has never believed that he was anything more than an ordinary man whom God chose to use for His great purposes. He would assert that it is God who is great, not this farm boy from North Carolina. The Bible that Billy Graham held in his hand at every one of his crusades would agree; Abraham, Isaac, Jacob, Ruth, Esther, Moses, David, Peter, and Matthew, Mark, Luke, John, and Mary were all ordinary people whom God chose to build His kingdom.
What an encouragement to all of us. You may be a factory worker, a homemaker, a teacher, a fireman, or an accountant—but God wants to use you as well. All he asks is that, like Billy Graham or his many faithful predecessors, you would be willing to say, “Here I am Lord, use me.”
P.S. Listen to my message at the Cove Church here.


