I
was talking to a neighbor the other day. We talk every now and then. We have a few things in common besides the
fact that we live in the same neighborhood.
Among the things that we have in common is that he is former church
organist. Though he is Catholic, my
neighbor knows well the work that is behind those worship services that many
take for granted. He spoke a little
about some of the worship services he had played for especially funerals of priests. As we talked, I asked him,
“Where do you and your family attend church now?” There was a long silence. As I waited patiently for his response, I wondered if I had brought up a subject that
is taboo for him. Finally, he responded, “I don’t go to church anywhere now.” After a few moments, he added, “But that does
not mean I do not believe.”
That
same day, I was listening to WSM 650 radio out of Nashville with the help of
the internet. That is the radio station
that is the home for the Grand Ole Opry.
I heard for the first time in
some time a song written by Ronnie Dunn and performed several years ago by
country music duo Brooks and Dunn. Here
are some of the words of the song:
Old man Wrigley lived in
that white house
Down the street where I grew up
Momma used to send me over with things
We struck a friendship up
I spent a few long summers out on his old porch swing
Down the street where I grew up
Momma used to send me over with things
We struck a friendship up
I spent a few long summers out on his old porch swing
Says he was in the war
when in the navy
Lost his wife, lost his baby
Broke down and asked him one time
How ya keep from going crazy
He said I'll see my wife and son in just a little while
I asked him what he meant
He looked at me and smiled, said
Lost his wife, lost his baby
Broke down and asked him one time
How ya keep from going crazy
He said I'll see my wife and son in just a little while
I asked him what he meant
He looked at me and smiled, said
I raise my hands, bow my
head
I'm finding more and more truth in the words written in red
They tell me that there's more to life than just what I can see
Oh I believe
I'm finding more and more truth in the words written in red
They tell me that there's more to life than just what I can see
Oh I believe
What
does it mean for us to believe, really believe?
I believe that when it comes to faith in God and being followers of Jesus
Christ is more than what is inside us;
no, I believe belief shows. The
writer of the book of James says this about faith (or believing): “As the body without the spirit is dead, so faith
without deeds is dead.” Does your
believing show in your life? Have a joy-filled
week.- Pastor Randy Wall
Prayer: O God, grant that what we believe in our
heart may be known not just through our lips but also what we do and who we are
daily; through Jesus Christ our Lord.
Amen.
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