It all came together a few days ago when I was on a long drive alone. I was thinking about my fears about singing in public. Probably not a good place to dwell, but definitely a place that I need to visit before I have to sing a solo at church in a few weeks. The words are very meaningful to me:
O Word of God, come into this space.So I'm going to sing this. In front of everyone. How to get through it?
O Word of God, come send us your grace.
Open our minds, show us your truth.
Transform our lives anew.
When one feels fear, anger is a step up, a more powerful emotion. So I think about the government shut down and all of the people who don't understand social justice who go to my church. I get all self-righteous that those are going to be the people who's minds God opens and transforms.
Immediately it hits me. It is my attitude that needs to be transformed. I apologize to my fellow parishioners, then think back to the Chesterton story that I fell in love with:
“When a newspaper posed the question, ‘What’s Wrong with the World?’ the Catholic thinker G. K. Chesterton reputedly wrote a brief letter in response:
‘Dear Sirs:
I am.
Sincerely Yours,
G. K. Chesterton.’ ”
–Timothy Keller, The Prodigal God (New York: Dutton, 2008), 46.
What's wrong with my church? I am.
