Thus our team began its fearless 9 week tour with the knowledge that this gal's mom may die soon and we may be short a member at some point. Being the poor leader that I was, I didn't bother to really pray and really encourage this gal on our team as I should have. And than one morning, we gathered back at the church from where we had been staying the night before, and this gal was gone. Her mom had passed away in the night and she had caught an early morning flight home. Thus, the tour continued without her for almost a full week and she returned. We honestly thought she wouldn't return, but she wanted to and did.
During our concerts, we would rotate singing solos between all of the singers on the team. Sometime after this gal returned to our team, it was her turn. She got up and started sharing a brief testimony of her mom's death and then began to sing. I had heard her sing the song before her mom's death, but for some reason, this night, the message clicked. The song was called "Life is Hard, But God is Good." All of these years later, I stand in awe of this gal who sang truth when it wasn't easy to sing truth. Her testimony was truly of the Lord and a real inspiration to me. I wish I could say that I was the most sensitive and godly leader and encouraged her with how God had used her in my life; I didn't say it. (Sidenote: I just sent her an email sharing this story with her today.)
It has been seven years since that tour occurred and I still remember that night as if it was last night. That song has stayed with me and this week has become my heart's cry. The truth that she sang and gave testimony of is the truth of God's word. My life right now reflects that title. Life is hard with so many trials in my family, my home church, my personal life, as well as with training. But the fact of the matter is that God is Good in what he chooses to bring into my life and those lives of people I love and care about. Through tears, I share the words of David as he too struggled with life but rested in God's sustaining power.
I relied completely on the Lord, and he turned toward me and heard my cry for help. He lifted me out of the watery pit, out of the slimy mud. He placed my feet on a rock and gave me secure footing. He gave me reason to sing a new song, praising our God. May many see what God has done, so that they might swear allegiance to him and trust in the Lord!
I am oppressed and needy! May the sovereign Master pay attention to me! You are my helper and my deliverer! O my God, do not delay! (Psalm 40:1-3, 17) (NET)
Here is that song. The video is okay, but the music is what I truly enjoy.
3 comments:
Great entry. It's funny how, in reflection, God teaches us through our past experiences, isn't it?
I love that song, that truth. God is good...no matter what.
Thanks for your comment on my blog. I didn't know you had followed me over to blogspot. (I am going to have to delete your comment, though, 'cause since my blog is public & my name so distinctive, I don't use it in my blog. I'll try to repost it minus my name. :-) Sorry!)
I love you bunches, Big Man. Thanks for sharing so much of your time and patience with me earlier this week. You can't know how much I needed it and appreciated it. (Did you recognize yourself in my Ten Things for Tuesday this week?)
Better run. All my love, always,
-J, aka, ShalomSeeker
You had to really humble yourself to share this story. I'm glad that you did. I have had similar regrets in my life. What God reveals to us now prepares us for the next time we are called to "react" to a situation.
Jennifer
We received your beautiful wedding invitation and amazingly, you were at our wedding thirty years ago, so seems only fair we come to yours ! Love, Aunt Joyce
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