Part of the reason that David the Stud (son of Jesse) was so well remembered was because God touched everything David did. This week I felt like David.
Not because I was a stud.
But because the LORD has really been blessing me this week. His hand is visible in the projects I've been working on. In my work with the youth ministry and worship services. Even in my relationships with others. Not because of anything I did, but simply because He loves me.
Like an unexpected note of encouragement.
One of the biggest things that He's blessing is the band we recently started, Misfit Plaid. We got together for our first practice on Monday night, and not only was it fun, but we sounded good. The guys are all awesome and we all share a passion to serve the LORD. This band is meant to be used as a ministry, and the LORD is doing just that! By Thursday, we had our first gig booked! A complete stranger asked us to play at a benefit concert in February, and we're really excited to start being a positive influence in a negative world.
The LORD also blessed our worship service yesterday. This Sunday, we tried out one of our first experimental services, and it went really well. We had a few glitches of course, but nothing that can't be worked out with time and practice. It was really awesome to see the way that the LORD used so many people and so many gifts together in one service.
Even the little things were touched by God this week. A new climbing route that I conquered. A good conversation with a student. Tasty leftovers from a church meal. Surprise visits from friends. A little heart in my Happy Fun Mail bag. Even a couple good rounds of Call of Duty.
This week came with trials as well. In the past few days, my grandma's health has rapidly declined and it seems as though she'll pass within the next few days. Obviously, your prayers for my family would be greatly appreciated, but especially for my grandfather.
While this was tough news to hear, it came with a blessing (like most bad things do). The morning after I heard about this, I recieved the best blessing of my week.
A chocolate bar.
Sounds simple, but nothing could be more elegant. It's like God was saying; "Hey Brian. Keep up the good work. I love you." Afer feeling a little burnt out, God sent me this edible pick-me-up. All of His other blessings this week were great, but this really showed me God's love. It reminded me that God's love isn't about success. It's not about being fortunate. It's not about blessings of any kind.
It's about His unconditional love for me. That's His blessing. He loves me. And that's all I need.
A beloved Child of God,
-B
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