Category: my thoughts
Why Do I Write?
So, why do I write? To entertain and to spread some joy in the form of creative, imaginative expression. (Even if the story is sad….I don’t always write happy endings…but that’s life, right?)
The Year of Worship Music
The songs of God coming out of Australia’s churches (and some other worship tunes)
This year I’ve really latched onto the songs coming out of the worship teams of Australian Churches, namely Hillsong and my own church home, Riverview.
Hillsong released their latest album in July, No Other Name. Including the title track, I really felt that the whole album spoke to the truths of God. The one that has become closest to my heart, though. The closest to bringing me even closer to God is This I Believe (The Creed). It is based on the famous Apostles Creed, which is a declaration of what we, as Christians, believe. (See below)
Just this weekend the youth team at my church has released their very first worship project – Kingdom Come EP. It amazes me the blessing of God over the gifts of the worshippers in the youth community. It gives me such a sense of joy that I know can only come from God.
The four tracks on the EP are just a sample of what God is saying through song in the whole of our church.
Elevation Worship. This is the new team I’ve been listening to. They’re based at Elevation Church in the U.S and their album Only King Forever has resonated for me. We have sung Glorious Grace here at my church and it was due to that that I looked for more of their music.
One track that really resonates with me is Glory is Yours, particularly the bridge:
Oh God, the glory is Yours
The kingdom is come and the battle is over
Jesus, in Your name we rise
And the glory is Yours, the glory is Yours
And the chorus:
Nobody beside You
There has never been anyone, anything like You
Nobody beside You
There will never been anyone, anything like You
Not really much that needs to be said about that. They speak for themselves.
So, just to end this blog, here’s THE APOSTLES CREED
I BELIEVE in God, the Father almighty,
creator of heaven and earth.
I believe in Jesus Christ, his only Son, our Lord.
He was conceived by the power of the Holy Spirit
and born of the Virgin Mary.
He suffered under Pontius Pilate,
was crucified, died, and was buried.
He descended to the dead.
On the third day he rose again.
He ascended into heaven,
and is seated at the right hand of the Father.
He will come again to judge the living and the dead.
I believe in the Holy Spirit,
the holy catholic Church,
the communion of saints,
the forgiveness of sins,
the resurrection of the body,
and the life everlasting.
Amen.
Resurrection Sunday
He is risen.
He is risen indeed.
Hallelujah.
Today over all the nation, followers of that itinerant preacher, Jesus of Nazareth, will gather to praise God for the salvation that was wrought on the Cross. Today we come together to thank Him for conquering death. And today we claim once again that He is risen indeed, the Lamb of God, His only begotten Son.
Thank You, Jesus for laying Your life down for mine and raising once more, King over all.
You are better than anything in this world. Your one life is the one that matters the most.
Amen.
My Story
Why do I follow Jesus?
I follow Jesus because He is my life. He is my Lord and Saviour and He gives me strength and courage to do life. I know He is always there for me, even when people aren’t.
When did I start to follow Him?
I don’t really have an exact time that I can definitely pin down. For me it’s an ongoing journey. I’m sure there was a point that I decided for myself that He is real and for me, but Jesus has always been a part of my life.
What have I done, as a result of following Him, lately?
Lately, I find myself being challenged to serve in my everyday. At work especially. I work in childcare and it is so easy to get frustrated and to want to just walk away, but setting my heart on Jesus helps to centre me, and remind me that life is not all about me. And that He is bigger than all my cares and worries.
Pro Sports and me.
Conversations about God
This is the last full week of work before the Passover/Easter break. My thoughts have continued to be turned to God and what He did for me on the Cross. I’ve also had some fun watching the kids at work learning about Passover and again I think about how Jesus is the ultimate Passover Lamb.
For me and, I know, many Christians, the period of Easter is the most important in our walk with the Lord. The fact that He gave His life for us is humbling. Even more so is the fact that He conquered death. We do not need to fear Hell if we put our trust in Jesus and accept Him in our lives.
I pray that this Easter more of God’s people will accept the call of He who Created us.
On an interesting aside, I was talking to my friend and she told me that at her church the Pastor was explaining the meaning of Eve and Adam eating of the fruit of the knowledge of good and evil. The Pastor explained that it was sign of their disobedience and wanting to be separate from God, a metaphor of them rejecting God in their lives. This is sin.
That encouraged me, because it was like a light going off in my mind. I realised this could be the one thing that vindicates my views on evolution. If eating of the fruit is a metaphor, then it doesn’t necessarily negate human evolution.
Humans at some stage in their evolution could figure out God existed then decide that they didn’t want God to rule them, and this would be where sin entered into the world.
It doesn’t negate the severity and importance of sin, but at the same time evolution within the human species could be accepted.
Amazing. God is amazing.
Though, that’s all just minor in comparison to what He did for us on the Cross. This is what matters to the people of this world.
And I am forever grateful to God for what He has done for me.
Thank You Lord for sending Your Son to die for me on the Cross. Thank You Lord for defeating death. For death is what we deserve, but You so loved us that You sent Your only begotten Son. For You did not send Him to condemn us, but to be our Saviour.
Commitment
The word that strikes fear in many a person’s heart. It seems such an uncomplicated word, yet it holds a huge amount of responsibility.
There are so many things we must commit to in our lives. From the mundane everyday things to the big commitments that come our way. We have to commit to the decisions we make; to our jobs; to the people in our lives. It’s a crazy thing, commitment.
These thoughts circle my mind as I think of my faith journey. Early this season of Lent, I made a decision to commit my thoughts and time to God and hence give up something that was taking me away from Him. However, I now realise that I don’t need to do that so restrictively to keep my focus on Him.
I think I am safe, with God’s approval, to relax a little. God knows that my heart will ever be for Him.
My commitment to God is a lifelong decision I’ve made. It may ebb and flow with the tides of life, but, nothing else really matters. I love, Jesus, God, more than any other and He will always be First for me.
My appreciation and commitment as a fan of my favourite band is something that helps me enjoy moments in my life. And, really, in the long run, all music comes from God.
(Except maybe death metal….)
The Rhythm of Waiting
I’m not really good at waiting, unless I have music to listen to. I’m currently at the doctors waiting to be seen. And, I’ve been thinking, music has always been a big part of my life. From when I was very little.
My dad’s stepdad is in a Jazz Band from Melbourne and my dad is very much into music. He learned vibraphone a long time ago and he has written a song with one of his best friend’s. And he is to ‘blame’ for my music tastes. Or at least my initial musical tastes. I have of course branched out from artists such as the Travelling Wilbury’s. However, without my dad, and to a lesser extent my mum (she has influenced me more when it comes to praise and worship music), my love of music may not be as well-nurtured.
Of course, growing up in the church has also added to my music experience. It is my belief that all songs come from God.
It’s interesting to think how life would be like without music. I work in childcare, and think for a moment, we teach little kids through song and movement. I mean, there are even songs about washing our hands.
Wash your dirty hands
Wash your dirty hands
Rub and scrub
Rub and scrub
And wash you dirty hands…etc
Even as adults we make up chants to help us get through the day. “I can do it, I can do it…” Though it’s not really music, it’s got rhythm and that’s a musical construct.
Even if no music is playing anyway, we often tap our feet to silent music, the song that is playing in our heads. Is it any wonder that the natural rhythm of the heart is considered music? Rhythms exist everywhere. And I think even people who have no sense of rhythm do have some sense of it.
Life’s routine is a rhythm of a kind.
Profound thought is profound…
I’m not sure why I’ve become so introspective of late. Could just be the fact that I have this time to ponder* things.
I have my iPod on shuffle and I’m listening to some songs for the first time ever….that’s pretty cool.
As it says in scripture, let us sing a new song (or listen to one).
*Just realised why Ponder Stibbons is called Ponder….he thinks a lot.