Nothing Is Wasted

Oh how I was blessed last night at the Stephen Curtis Chapman
 Glorious Unfolding concert:


We worshiped.
We laughed.
We sang.
We wept.
We watched.
We learned.
We listened to stories.
We rejoiced.
 With Jason Gray, whose speech impediment doesn't get in the way.
With Laura Story, whose husband's brain tumor doesn't get in the way.
With Stephen Curtis, whose grief from having to let go 
doesn't get in the way.

My take-away was that these AmAzInG artists all have this in common:  
Trust without borders.
Laura Story can say it more beautifully than I.
Just listen ...
Their message that nothing is wasted in our story resonates with me. On the mountaintop where they are so alive or in the dark, dark valley where there's fear and devastation, they are faithful and they trust their Lord, their Higher Power.

Thank you, Carol, for taking me along.
So much to reflect upon, process, digest, pray about and work on.
Nothing is wasted ... nothing. At all. Ever. Amen.





3 comments

  1. I'm glad that it was a blessed evening.
    ❀ Tammy
    Forever in First

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  2. What a beautiful post and that song. Love it! Makes me realize how much I have to be thankful for, and that I need to appreciate each day and what it brings! :)

    Thanks for that!

    Hope all is going well with you!

    Shannon
    http://www.irunreadteach.wordpress.com

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  3. a lovely, joyful post. Thanks!

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