The Lord is surely making
all things new. This blog attempts to
discuss this process as we encounter life and loss. This particular entry is about LIFE and one
example of how it is found and pursued.
One of the things I have cherished
the most about being in Atlanta the last few months is being able to
participate in the conclusion of my youngest brother’s high school
experience. Since Cole and I are almost
eleven years apart, I have missed a lot of the day-to-day things as he has grown
up, pursued many activities and sports, advanced in his studies, and most
importantly become a godly young man.
After the final soccer game of Cole's high school career |
My parents and I are with Cole and his precious girlfriend before Prom |
Since I’ve been back in
Atlanta, I have made it a point to attend as many soccer games, track meets,
and school events as possible (including his Eagle Scout ceremony the week we
arrived). I am one proud big
sister! A true highlight was hearing
Cole speak at the Senior Chapel at his amazing Christian school. I could go on and on about his message, but
for the sake of this blog, I’d like to share something else about that morning that
captured my mind and heart.
I was overcome by emotion,
pride, and the desire to jump up from my seat and join in as Cole and the rest
of the senior class stood (surrounded by the other high school students and
teachers) and began to recite the 24th Psalm to usher in their final
high school chapel service. This is the
norm at every chapel, even as elementary school students. Therefore, I imagine it doesn’t take long for
the students to memorize this psalm since it is a staple of their school
experience.
Read Psalm 24 below and
truly soak it in. As you read it,
imagine 105 eighteen year olds shouting
these truths with great confidence and JOY, momentum building, courage
rising. They literally banged on their
pews, stamped their feet, and raised their hands. They were rowdy,
in the way eighteen year olds were meant to be rowdy. Like warriors prepared for battle, these
seniors shouted this psalm, declaring
to all who were present, “I am the Lord’s! He goes before me!”
Psalm 24
1 The earth is the Lord’s, and
everything in it,
the world, and all who live in it;
2 for he founded it upon the seas and established it
upon the waters.
3 Who may ascend the hill of the Lord?
Who
may stand in his holy place?
4 He who has clean hands and a pure heart,
who does not lift up his soul to an idol or swear by what is
false.
5 He will receive blessing from the
Lord
and vindication from God his Savior.
6 Such is the generation of those who seek
him,
who seek your face, O God of Jacob.
7 Lift up your heads, O you gates;
be lifted up, you ancient doors,
that the King of
glory may come in.
8 Who is this King of
glory?
The Lord strong and mighty, the Lord
mighty in battle.
9 Lift up your heads, O you gates;
lift them up, you ancient doors, that the King of
glory may come in.
10 Who is he, this King
of glory?
The Lord Almighty—
he is the King of glory.
The seniors recited Psalm
24 to close out their senior year. Yet as they shouted its promises, reminding
themselves and each other of God’s Truth as their voices rose, they actually inaugurated
the rest of their lives. As a generation
who seeks His name, a people who welcome the King of Glory in their midst.
The call rang out: Who is this King of Glory?
And the answer rushed
swift and bold: The Lord strong and
mighty!
What marks us? What banner do we hold?
Are we a people who shout?
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My sweet friend,
Elizabeth, currently is encouraging us to memorize scripture on her blog, Long to Love. I encourage you to check it out
and perhaps choose to memorize a portion or all of Psalm 24.
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