Ragamuffin
(man No. 1)
I am now
utterly convinced
that on Judgment Day,
the Lord Jesus
will ask one question
and only one question.
"Did you believe
that I loved you?"
[door opens]
[click]
[childish piano playing
on tape recorder]
[off key note
and music stops]
(man No. 2 on recorder)
Try it again.
[more playing]
(man No. 3)
J Everybody each
and all J
We're going
to die eventually
.0 It's no more
or less our fault' .0
J As it is our destiny J
J When my body
lies in the ruins J
J3 Of the lies
that nearly ruined me J3
[approaching car]
[horn honks]
(man No. 4)
We are here
with Rich Mullins,
one of contemporary
Christian music's
biggest stars.
Rich, welcome to the show.
Rich, we know
of your various hits.
Awesome God, Sing Your Praise
of the Lord and Elijah,
among others.
You've been at the top
of the COM charts,
had a number
of Dove Award nominations,
but I want to talk
a little bit
about the man
behind the music
so if you don't mind
will you tell us
a little bit
about how you came
to faith in Christ?
Well, Randy, I'm not
a Christian
because of a song
I heard
or a book I read,
as much as I like
to read.
Uh, I came to experience
the realness of Christ
through the people
in his church.
I'm a Christian,
not because
somebody explained the nuts
and bolts of Christianity
to me but
because people
were willing to be
the nuts and bolts.
[ringing bike bell]
[children's laughter]
(boy)
Come on,
let's go!
(Rich)
my story began
in a small town
in Indiana.
My dad was a farmer
and easily,
easily the hardest
working man that I know.
Like most boys,
I grew up
wanting to be
exactly like him,
exactly like my dad.
But I discovered
at a pretty early age,
time and time again that
I wasn't really cut
out to be a farmer.
[engine stops]
(father)
Hold the light.
What's wrong
with it, Dad?
Damn light, son!
[sigh]
It's the pistons.
What did you
fill it with?
Gasoline.
Like you said.
Like I said?
Not like I said,
'cause I didn't say
I didn't say
nothing about gasoline.
Of all
the damn fool things.
Lean over here, boy.
Come here.
What's that say?
Speak up, Wayne!
What's it say?
"Diesel."
That's right.
Diesel.
Because you can't put
gasoline in the tractor, son.
I'm sorry, Dad.
Well, sorry
isn't going
to fix this, boy.
Damn!
[door slams]
(Rich, off)
My mom and dad
raised five of us kids
and, you know,
most of the time
money was pretty scarce.
And when I was little,
my baby brother
passed a way.
And that was
often hard for them.
Even as a boy,
I wanted to help.
But I couldn't.
(father)
Why didn't you tell me
you got the tractor
stuck in the field
this morning?
Speak up, Do)'-
I thought
you'd be mad.
I just don't understand
why everything you touch
ends up busted.
[thunder rolling]
(mother)
I wish you'd be
more gentle with him.
(father)
More gentle?
That's the last
thing to be.
He needs
to toughen up,
that's what.
He's got his damn
head in the clouds.
He needs to know
you love him.
That boy needs to stay
away from the tractor.
Last week,
it was the engine.
Today he got not one,
but four wheels
stuck in holes.
John, he's
just trying--
Four, Neva.
Four. The repairs
cost 300 dollars,
not to mention
the lost time
on the farm.
Ain't going
to be worried
aboutlove
if he is going
hungry, will he?
He's our oldest boy, Neva.
If he doesn't learn,
then how is he going
to take over the farm
one day?
Maybe he's
not meant
for the farm.
[sigh]
You're a good father.
Hm.
[distant slow piano notes]
She got it.
[chuckles]
She did,
didn't she?
[slow piano playing]
(mother)
Dad, that's it.
(father)
What are you
doing, boy?
John!
[thunder rolling]
Didn't you
like it, Mom?
Yes. Yes,
it's wonderful.
John--
(Rich, off)
As I got older,
music seemed to be
the only thing
that made sense to me.
I was pretty good at it
and there was something
about sitting at a piano
that just made me feel
like I was home.
(preacher)
How do you think
that God views you?
Have you asked
yourself this?
You should,
because your perception
of God
will have an effect
on every aspect
of your life.
In the Book of Romans,
Paul quoting Isaiah
speaks to the truth that
no one is righteous,
how we are all sinners.
But God commanded
his love toward us.
That was
wonderful, Richard.
Thank you,
Mrs. Kellner.
Now why don't you play
it how it was written?
[knocking]
Time to go, son.
He is
my best student.
Well, at least
there's one thing
he's good at.
It sure isn't farming.
Let's get, boy.
(Rich, off)
Growing up, people
would always tell me
that God
loved me
but I had
a hard time
believing that.
I wondered
if God even liked me.
Maybe it's because people
also told me that my dad
loved me.
I mean, my dad
and I didn't connect'
or we couldn't connect'.
The things
he knew and understood
weren '2' things I knew
and understood
and vice versa.
They say that time
heals all wounds
but honestly in our case
it just made things worse.
[thunder rolling gently]
(Rich)
I hate
being different.
I think God
knows what
he's doing, Wayne.
Dad hates it, too.
Your father
loves you.
No, he loves
Dave and Lloyd.
He understands them.
He loves
all of you.
Sometimes I just wish
I was more like them.
I don't belong here.
God's got
big plans
for you.
I know it.
You are going to do
great things one day.
(Rich, off)
After high school,
I wasn't sure what
I was going to do.
Home had became a place
where you had to learn
the language of silence.
My dad and I grew apart.
Uh, you know, he grew inward
and I grew bitter.
At' that time,
my rebellion
was in full swing.
Uh, let's just say
that surrender
doesn't exactly
come naturally to me.
But I quickly learned
that God
can speak to us
in some pretty
unexpected ways.
How do you respond
to these accusations
from your father?
Do you dare defy
the ordinances
of Holy Mother Church ?
How can you stand there
in defiance of your father?
You're bestowed
with riches
beyond your worth
and now
you rebuke their value?
By what authority
do you do such things?
I want to live
a life of freedom.
I want to be as free
as the animals
that roam this earth,
as free as the moon
in the night sky.
These earthly possessions,
this noble stature,
the adoration
that our society
craves is no use to me.
But you're my son.
I'm no longer
your son.
(Rich, off)
Saint Francis was wild.
I mean,
he fell
madly in love
with Jesus.
As a result of that,
he gave up everything
he had.
Why are you doing this?
God calls
to every man.
But not every man responds.
(Rich, off)
I connected to the story
of Saint Francis
in a lot of ways.
You know, he just had
this radical trust in Christ.
It was a trust
that I didn't have.
But I wanted it.
I knew that deep down
if I wanted to grow
that kind of faith,
it wasn't going to happen
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