A certain ring announcer made this his trademark catchphrase whenever he was about to introduce a bout, in which two physically endowed men punched each other with all the strength they could garner, without mercy and in certain instances, one party literally beaten to pulp. He’s made over $ 400m from patenting these few words. Michael Buffer made this catchphrase gain currency in our boxing parlance. It’s almost like it’s impliedly supposed to be screamed at every boxing bout the world over.
It usually goes like this: Ladies and gentlemen, boys and
girls…LLLLLLLLLLLLLLLET’S GET READY TO RUMBBBBBLLLLLLLEEEEEEE!!! [Yeah! The
tongue is kept rolled in the mouth in order to stretch the ‘L’ in “let’s”!] I
usually wouldn’t ‘enjoy’ a boxing bout whenever I missed that phrase, even if
it was the infamous bout in which the church usher Evander Holyfield got his
ear bitten by a certain bald-headed heavyweight Iron Mike Tyson whose punch
weighed more than a bag of Ghacem cement, or the latter’s famous tumultuous
defeat by the dreadlocked Brit Lennox Lewis. It was that serious, really!
Recently, when our very own Nathaniel Attoh blurt out his version of
the catchphrase to herald the ‘one-way onslaught’ of Ayittey Powers, by his
very good friend the ‘Banku-eating’ boxer [emphasis mine] , it didn’t sound
like the originator’s, neither did it come with the usual excitement and buzz
that accompanied its uttering. However, something struck me when he made that
call, which I will endeavour to explicitly share with you with the next few
sentences.
We are all very familiar with the story of Jesus; his birth through to
his death. I’m sure most, if not all of us will be able to tell this story
almost without even thinking about the subject. I believe the story of his
ascension is also very clear in our kinds, most importantly, the events
preceding it.
There is an assignment He gave us believers just before He went to sit
at the right hand of God the Father; “Go out to the world and preach the Gospel
to every creature”, He ordered. When He explicitly issued this fiat in Mark
16:15, He wasn’t only referring to His disciples (Pastors) but to us all who
claim to believe in Him and profess our faith accordingly. Rather conveniently,
most of us tend to think this role was assigned to them alone and therefore sit
on the fence and watch on as the few ‘labourers’ harvest the many grains from
God’s field . Most of us are guilty of this! I am, perhaps you also are!
Aren’t we discerning enough to know that current happenings are
harbingers of the ‘End Time’? Wars, global economic meltdown, increasing trend
in homosexuality, Boko Haram’s shameless
slaughtering of human beings as though they were fowls, as well as the unfortunate
abduction of the young girls are only a few of these End Time trumpeters. If
there was ever a time to seek to populate the Kingdom of God, now couldn’t have
been more apt!
When God uttered the word “preach”, I believe it stood for many things
and not necessarily picking up a micro – or mega – phone and trying to dazzle
people with our eloquence, which doesn’t really please Him by the way. Indeed
some are not gifted with this talent. Does that mean they are exempted from
carrying out this task? Certainly not! Now here is the beautiful thing about
the Great Commission; Evangelism isn’t only limited to doing the
afore-mentioned. One can do it via different means. We preach to others by the
way we conduct ourselves. One will be called a hypocrite if he ‘pretended’ to
be a believer only when he was public, but lived a totally reckless life when
left alone in his closet. Just a simple statement: “God Loves You”, is enough to
win a soul for the Master. Some may also not be able to go to the fields to
harvest because of their ‘tight’ schedules, but ca can evangelize by supporting
those who offer themselves to go out there. Support here includes, but not
limited to financial aid, food, used clothing to be distributed to the needy etc…
Michael Buffer’s legendary catchphrase presupposes that there is still
time, but sadly, there isn’t any left. We need to hit the ground running. We
need to hit it so hard that the earth trembles, perhaps quakes when we do. So
instead of using the celebrated Donald Trump Casinos lead ring announcer’s
patented catchphrase “Let’s get ready to rumble” and paying royalties to him
[used it anyway…let him demand payment when we shake hands someday], I’ll say
“LET’S START RUMBLING”, and silently hope that I’d receive some good money as royalties.
God’s still in the miracle working business, you know?
So in the mean time, I’m on my way to the Registrar General’s
Department to have mine patented.
See you on the field.... God
bless you, my friend.
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