To think that is has been almost 14 months since my last blog.
Since that last
beautiful moment in the snow (read about it here) there have surely been a lot
of moments of growth.
But growth to me looks a
lot different than when I started this blog.
In the beginning I had
this image of a lovely green tree: deep roots, strong branches, and new fruit.
But now I am beginning to
truly understand:
“Consider it pure joy, my
brothers and sisters, whenever you face trials of many kinds, because you know
that the testing of your faith produces perseverance. Let perseverance finish its work so that you
may be mature and complete, not lacking anything.”
(James 1:2-4)
To be mature and grow, I will face things that make me want to throw in the towel, that don't make sense, and aren't what I thought I was getting into. But those moments are just as much a part of the story as the moments of glory.
Growth now looks like
the community I have had the honor of being a part of for over 2 years.
Seeing the individuals
shaped; that they look more like Christ.
Hearing them sing to a Savior they cling to.
Overwhelmed this morning thinking of our upcoming worship night on
Sunday. The focus is on how Christ is the Author of Salvation. He surely is
writing a grand story about this little community just seeking to find Him.
I get to be a part of
it.
O Maker of Heaven and
Earth, make something new in us.
