Call to Worship Serve the Lord with gladness, for the Lord
is good; His steadfast love endures forever, and His faithfulness to all
generations. Psalm 100
Confession Make us new, that we might have peace with
You, peace with each other, and peace within ourselves.
Contemplation For God did not send His Son into the world
to condemn the world, but in order that the world might be saved through Him.
Jeremiah proclaimed the coming judgment of God. Jesus bore the weight of God’s
judgment in our place. His blood speaks a
better word.
When Jesus stood in that awful gap between God and his
people, the curtain of the temple was torn asunder. The presence and power of
God was made available to all. Their mourning would be turned to laughing. The Lord is near to the brokenhearted and
saves the crushed in spirit.
Prayer By Grace, today I will fast from trying to
perform because only in Christ can I experience extravagant acceptance without
experiencing exhausting performance. Today I will keep close to Jesus: I am
already loved. I repent of not walking with You, Jesus, every moment which too
often leaves me driven hard by pride and fear every day. -VosKamp
So I get it. Googleanything is not God.
But, man, googlemaps is the
coolest. Even cooler than the Powers of Ten video I
loved showing my sixth graders. And as Brandon and I hunch together over the
little laptop and zoom into any of those flat, solid seemingly empty shapes and
drop the little orange man marker randomly into any place along the road from Genoa, Italy to Santiago
Campostela, Spain, we can instantly enter the cobbled roads and windy ocean
overlooks that we plan on cycling through in just two months. And nod to the
three old ladies frozen in time chatting over laundry. Or smile at the daddy walking down the street
with his two little girls with braids flipping with a head toss.
And He has not forgotten us, the people of His pasture. And
His eye is upon us. Not just in gleaming 3D color with pretty decent
resolution. But all the way into what is hidden behind the whitewashed walls.
He sees our heart. And our longings and our mourning. And He is not dismayed or
taken aback. For these sins He died. But not really for the sins, but rather for
the beloved sinners. That each of us shall come into His presence and be made
new. The curtain has been ripped forever. Once and for all.
That we might know peace, His peace. For all generations. He
is our peace.
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