Well it sure has been a while. But all that matters is that we’re back and it should be better now. So let’s get back at it with the always exciting “Word to the Wise”. And as always, it’s weird.
I love giving names to these Word to the Wise posts. This one is especially fun because some people say: “Church fires?” And everyone that goes to church with me says: “CHURCH FIRES?!?!?!?!?” And then Jesus and I just sit back and laugh and say: “Ha. Church fires.” Basically…this is what I mean. Friday was my new friend’s birthday. My “new” friend is a church friend. Her name is Frank. Actually her name is Savannah…but everybody calls her Frank. And I think it’s fun. So anyway, Frank’s birthday was Friday and I didn’t get to see her. So this morning, as I was packing up all my stuff for church, I packed my Zippo, a yellow star candle, and a cupcake. Then, as the church members were voting for Deacons…I lit the candle, and gave Frank a cupcake. The object lesson here is very simple: simple gifts. Sometimes the little things…are the biggest things.
Now some of you may cringe when I say that word. And some of you may have a right to. But for me, this entire summer has been filled to overflowing with some of the most outstanding teenagers in the universe. It started when I went on a mission trip with my church and got to know several of their youth girls (including Frank). But it’s especially on my mind right now because I just finished a girls’ retreat. It was focused on girls from ages 12 to 16 but any-woman was welcome! It was such an amazing time! Friday night, I performed all original music and led a short little devotion for the ladies. Then Saturday, we all came back and worshipped together. Now, I’ll get into the specifics in a minute, but I messed up the first song…and consequently every other song was messed up from there. And I worried. We had a nice little group of girls…but we weren’t five hundred! But God reminded me that I’m just a little basket of fish and bread. He gets to decide who it benefits. When that small(ish) group of girls opened their mouths to praise the Lord…you would’ve thought there were a thousand full grown women in their! We had some teenagers in love with Jesus at Salem Fork Baptist Church this weekend! It just reminded me (again) how truly amazing teenagers can be!
Now, you’re not supposed to tell anyone when you mess up singing. Because hopefully they didn’t notice. But this is an explanation of how blown away I was by the Spirit and the power of teenage girl voices. The first song we sang Saturday morning was “Hosanna (Praise is Rising)”. For those of you who are musical…I performed the song in the key of G. I later realized I was supposed to sing it, in my range…in the key of D. For those of you who are not musical, I sang this song THREE keys higher than I was supposed to. Long story short…I really hurt myself. My throat is STILL incredibly sore from straining so hard to hit those notes! But like I said in the teenagers section…I’m just a basket of fish. Those girls stepped right up and praised Jesus right over and around this goober! I really wanted to stop singing and just play and listen to those girls! It was such a blessing.
Pay attention this week for new videos and I’ll see you back here next Sunday for another “Word to the Wise”.