Showing posts with label Sunday Thought. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sunday Thought. Show all posts

Saturday, August 14, 2010

Awesome.

My friend Amanda posted this video on her Facebook page a few days ago. It made me bawl like a baby, so I posted it on my Facebook page. My friend Sally saw it and it made her cry too, so she posted it on her Facebook page. And her friend Lara saw it ... and, well, you get the picture. Safe to say this video is definitely making the 'rounds.

I won't say much, because the video speaks for itself. All I will say is that there is something truly beautiful about a child throwing him/herself into his/her father's arms, and holding on for dear life. Notice how the kids don't let go ... such a beautiful testimony to the power of family:


God bless our troops and their families.
xox

Sunday, December 13, 2009

Sunday Thought: Welcome To Our World

* Last week, my pastor preached an amazing message about the context of Christmas - how God sent His Son into a broken world .. a world full of sadness and pain ... to bring hope and salvation. Our pastor reminded us that 2009 years later, the world is still broken. There is still sadness and pain. For many people, the Christmas season is the most difficult time of the year and is far from joyful. BUT .. when you cast your eyes upon the infant King, there is always hope. Then the children's choir got up and sang this song.*


Tears are falling, hearts are breaking ...
how we need to hear from God.
You've been promised, we've been waiting ...
Welcome Holy Child
Welcome Holy Child

Hope that You don't mind our manger,
how I wish we would have known.
But long awaited, Holy Stranger ... make Yourself at home.
Please make Yourself at home.

Bring Your peace into our violence,
Bid our hungry souls be filled.
Word now breaking heaven's silence,
Welcome to our world.
Welcome to our world.

Fragile finger sent to heal us ...
Tender brow prepared for thorn.
Tiny heart whose blood will save us ...
Unto us is born.
Unto us is born.

So wrap our injured flesh around You,
Breathe our air and walk our sod.
Rob our sin and make us holy,
Perfect Son of God.
Perfect Son of God.

... Welcome to our world ...

Saturday, November 28, 2009

Sunday Thought: By Your Side

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Why are yo
u striving these days?
Why are you trying to earn grace?
Why are you crying?
Let Me lift up your face ... don't turn away ....

And why are you looking for love?
Why are you still searching, as if I'm not enough?
To where will you run, child?
Tell me where will you run ....
To where will you run?

I'll be by your side where ever you fall,
in the dead of night ... whenever you call ....
And please don't fight these arms that are holding you.
My hands are holding you.

- lyrics by Tenth Avenue North

I haven't posted a Sunday Thought in a few weeks, but I heard this song last night and it really moved me. This lyric in particular really touched my heart: please don't fight these hands that are holding you. I immediately thought of little boys and how their mommas LOVE to hold them and hug them and plaster their faces with kisses, but eventually they reach that age where they're "too cool" for public displays of affection. When their mother go to pull them close, they hesitate and approach reluctantly ... and it breaks their mom's heart a little. When I listened to this song, I couldn't help but wonder if God feels that way when we push Him away and act as if we're too cool for Him. Something tells me He too wishes we would just run with reckless abandon into His arms.

I hope this song brings a little hope to your day & reminds you that you are loved and adored! Don't fight it, just embrace it. :o)
-xox-

Sunday, October 18, 2009

Sunday Thought: I'm Letting Go

On Friday, I bought Francesca Battistelli's new CD and I've been listening to it on repeat all weekend long. I can relate to every single song ... it's as if she took the words right out of my heart and put it all to music! Incredible.

Anyways, I'm especially fond of the song I'm Letting Go. It's a song about trusting God and letting Him control your destiny in life and embracing whatever that destiny may be. The lyrics to the chorus are: "I'm letting go of the life I've planned for me and my dreams. I'm losing control of my destiny ... it feels like I'm falling and that's what it's like to believe ... so I'm letting go ..."

This week has been a week of letting go for me. As many of you know, I've been a little bit overwhelmed lately with my post-graduation plans. Things haven't been going quite as smoothly as I hoped and I was getting really frustrated and discouraged. People kept telling me not to worry and reminded me that "when God closes one door, He always opens another" .... but I was beginning to wonder where I would be come January and what I would be doing.

Well ..... this week, a door finally opened. A door I never in a million years expected to walk through, but I'm so excited that I would run through it right now if I could! I wish I could spill all the beans right this second, but I can't. I still have a few things to work out and I need to wait until I receive a formal letter of confirmation .... but I can tell you that it has something to do with this:

and this, too:


*happy sigh* God is so incredibly faithful! :o)

So if you're not sure where you're headed on this journey we call life, I encourage you to pick up a copy of Francesca's CD and listen to song #2 .... and then go read Romans 8:28 which promises that "in all things God works for the good of those who love Him, who have been called according to His purpose."

He's got a plan for you! Just be patient and wait expectantly. :o)

happy Sunday!
xox

Sunday, October 11, 2009

Sunday Thought: Thanks, God!

"And whatever you do, whether word or deed, do it all in the name of the Lord Jesus Christ, giving thanks to God the Father through him!" {Colossians 3:17}

When I worked at the coffee shop, I had a co-worker named Angelica who had just moved to Canada from Romania. She spoke very little French and even less English. Nonetheless, she caught on to our language pretty quickly. Sometimes, though, she would make little mistakes in the expressions. For example - instead of saying "thank God!" she would say "thanks God!". It always made me smile.

Do you notice the difference between the two? The first one is a statement about what we should be doing. "Thank God I got through the day. Thank God for all the blessings in my life. Thank God that I got to the bus stop on time." The second is an active statement of thanks. "Thanks, God, for getting me through today. Thanks, God, for all the blessings in my life. Thanks, God, for getting me to the bus stop on time."

Lately I've been thinking that maybe Angelica's take on the expression was more accurate than our traditional one. Maybe we should be saying "thanks, God!" a little more and "thank God" a little less. Let's not waste time stating what we should do ... let's just do it!

Happy Thanksgiving!
xox

Sunday, October 4, 2009

Sunday Thought: Plain Simplicity

Lately, I have been more and more inspired by these beautiful people:


The Amish, or as they prefer to be called, the Plain. In the coming weeks, I might share more about my new appreciation for these women who dress in black and wear prayer bonnets ... but for now, I leave you with this amazing quote :

"Easy is not something we seek."

How radically different society would be if we all followed that model.

Happy Sunday!

Sunday, September 27, 2009

Sunday Thought: Just Be There

I haven't forgotten about posting some creative eye candy today, and I promise to do so a little later this afternoon .... but first, I wanted to share my Sunday Thought with y'all.

I believe in "divine appointments" .... moments that God has scheduled into your life where He makes sure you're at the right place, at the right time .... moments where your only task is to listen and to care. Moments where we are called to love on a stranger, with no strings attached. To literally be the hands and feet of Christ in the world. Last night, I had a divine appointment.

On my way home from work, a woman sat down next to me and asked me for the time. I could tell she was obviously distraught about something so I told her the time and then asked a very simple question: "Is everything OK?" She looked at me, kind of stunned, and then broke into tears and proceeded to tell me that her mother had passed away just a few days ago. We continued to talk until I got to my stop and had to get off. I won't go into the details of our conversation because that's not really the point of this post.

The point is this - We all have divine appointments waiting for us. All around us are people who are sad and lonely; who are hurting and are in need of a shoulder to cry on. They go to our schools and they work in our offices ... they sit next to us on the subway ... they're behind us in line at the grocery store. We just need to open our eyes (and our hearts) to see them.

xox

Sunday, September 20, 2009

Sunday Thought: Change in Plans

I have gotten into the habit of always having a Bible verse posted on my wall, beside my bed. Every now and then the verse changes, depending on my circumstances and things I am going through, but I always have a verse up. I do this for several reasons - it helps me memorize verses of Scripture, it gives me encouragement and something to ponder as I fall asleep and (perhaps most importantly) it is the very first thing I see when I wake up in the morning and it helps me establish a positive outlook for the rest of the day.

For the past 6 months, I've had this verse on my wall: "Be strong and courageous, and do the work. Do not be afraid or discouraged, for the LORD God, my God, is with you. He will not fail you or forsake you." (1 Chronicles 28:20) .... the past 6 months were a time of trail for me. My family was going through a lot, I was having some serious health problems and, to top it all off, I was overwhelmed with post-graduation plans and decisions. That verse helped pull me through.

Last night, as I fell asleep staring at the verse on my wall, I decided it was time for a change. Last week, I had to make an incredibly difficult (and unexpected) decision regarding my academic career ... and, as a result of that decision, I received news that could jeopardize all of the plans I've made for the next year. My immediate reaction was one of frustration and major disappointment. I just couldn't understand why this was happening. After all, the very plans that were being jeopardized were plans I honestly believed God had orchestrated. Why would He lead me down a path only the drop a big "road block" in my way, forcing me to turn around and start all over again? It didn't make sense.

But after crying for about an hour in Tara's arms, I picked myself up and dusted myself off. God knows what's in my heart and He knows what I want. He knows, more than anyone else, what my biggest dreams are for my future. Because God is not malicious and spiteful, I have to believe that He wouldn't just step in and mess things up for the heck of it. Yes, God knows what I want ... but, more importantly, God knows what I need. If I need to experience delayed gratification in order to become the person God wants me to be, then I accept that. If I need to be humbled in order to be a better missionary, then I embrace that. If I need to have all my plans fall apart in order to learn to truly trust and depend on God, then I'm willing to watch every single one of my plans tumble. Because, ultimately, I expect God will lead me to where I need to be. And where I need to be is where He wants me. And where He wants me is where I want to be.

So the new verse that I have posted on my wall is this ~

Psalm 5:3

In the morning, O LORD, You hear my voice;
in the morning I lay my requests before You
and wait in expectation.

Sunday, September 13, 2009

Sunday Thought: Life in the Middle

One of my favorite Christian bands are the Casting Crowns. They write the most incredible songs that really touch my heart & reflect things I am going through in my own life. Last night I was listening to their song Somewhere in the Middle, and I just couldn't get the lyrics out of my head. I think every Christian has moments where they feel they are "caught somewhere in the middle" ... moments when we want to let go and let God take control, but things like common sense and fear of the unknown get in the way. Moments when we want to be passionate, fearless believers ... but we remain lukewarm bystanders. I think Mark Hall, the lead singer of the Casting Crowns, sums it up best:

“When we’re at the altar, everything makes sense,” Hall says. “We know what we’re supposed to do. We know how we’re supposed to live. Everything’s black and white. But somewhere between the altar and the door, when we leave church and go out into our lives, it all leaks out, and everything gets gray again. The Christian life is the journey between the altar and door, trying to get the things you’ve got in your head into your life."

Here are the amazing lyrics he wrote ....

Somewhere between the hot and the cold ...
Somewhere between the new and the old ....
Somewhere between who I am and who I used to be ...
Somewhere in the middle, You'll find me.

Somewhere between the wrong and the right ...
Somewhere between the darkness and the light ...
Somewhere between who I was and who You're making me ...
Somewhere in the middle, You'll find me.

Just how close can I get, Lord, to my surrender
without losing all control?

Fearless warriors in a picket fence
Reckless abandon wrapped in a common sense
Deep water faith in the shallow end
With eyes wide open to the differences ...
The God we want, and the God who is
But will we trade our dreams for His ...
Or are we caught in the middle?

Somewhere between my heart and my hands ...
Somewhere between my faith and my plans ...
Somewhere between the safety of the boat and the crashing waves ...
Somewhere between a whisper and a roar ...

Somewhere between the altar and the door ...
Somewhere between contented peace and always wanting more ...
Somewhere in the middle, You'll find me.

Fearless warriors in a picket fence
Reckless abandon wrapped in a common sense
Deep water faith in the shallow end
With eyes wide open to the differences ...
The God we want, and the God who is
But will we trade our dreams for His ...
Or are we caught in the middle?

Lord, I feel You in this place and I know You're by my side,
Loving me even on these nights ... when I'm caught in the middle ...
I am caught in the middle.

You can listen to the song here.

I hope you all have a wonderful Sunday & don't forget to enter my giveaway. I have goodies that need a good home! :o)
xox

Sunday, September 6, 2009

Sunday Thought: Perfectly Imperfect

Today's Sunday Thought was actually written on March 5th, 2006. I was going through some of my old journal entries and school essays, and I found this one in a dusty box at the back of my closet. We (the students) had been asked to write a short assignment describing a misconception we believed people have about what it means to be Christian ... and we'd also been asked to share what we would say to people who believe that misconception if we ever got the chance.

Last week, I wrote about my struggles with perfection. In 2006, I wrote that I believed one of the biggest misconceptions people (both inside and outside the church) have about being Christian is that Christians are suppose to be perfect. I wrote that I would remind people who believe this lie that God loves us & has great plans for our lives despite our imperfections. I thought I would share what I wrote back in 2006 ... re-reading it really helped me and maybe it will help you, too.

Usefulness is not impaired by imperfection. You can still drink from a chipped cup.
- Greta K. Nagel

For an outsider looking in, the church probably seems like a pretty scary place. We've all heard the stereotypes before. Christians are goody two-shoes ... Christians have this "holier than thou" attitude ... Christians judge everyone ... Christians try and shove rules and regulations down your throat. Christians don't this ... Christians don't do that. Even some self-professed Christians buy into this warped, conventionalized idea of Christianity. Without realizing it, they believe that image is everything and that in order to be truly spiritual you have to be perfect. They believe that God's love for them depends on what they do, and so rather than focusing on a their beliefs and their relationship with Christ, they focus on the trivial things like how to dress, how often to pray, how much money to give to the church, how to impress the other members of their congregation, etc. Because they are so caught up in making themselves perfect, they tend to become incredibly critical of those around them. They begin to treat unwed mothers with scorn. They shun those who dress a little differently or who experiment with funky hair colors. They view criminals as lost causes. Rather than reaching out to people in need, they run in the opposite direction, scared of having their picture perfect image forever tainted. "They're sinners," they gossip to one another. In the Christian community, this obsession with perfection is known as religious legalism.

I am far from being an expert on the subject of legalism in the church, but I do know this : it's not what Jesus was about. Jesus preached that we are ALL sinners. It doesn't matter if you have never killed anybody, or if you have never stolen anything, or if you have never cheated on your spouse. You're still a sinner. It doesn't matter if you pray sixty times a day, or if you give all your money to the poor, or if you always apologize every time you do something wrong. You're still a sinner. Why? Because Jesus says that our thoughts are just as important as our actual actions. In the Gospel of Matthew, Jesus tells us that if a man even looks at a woman lustfully, he has committed a sin with her in his heart. (Matthew 5:27-28). When I read that verse, the words really spoke to me. He has committed a sin with her in his heart. Even if that man tries his hardest not to give into temptation... even if turns away from the woman and doesn't pursue anything with her... even if he never thinks of her again : in his heart, he has sinned.

The same applies to us. We can try as hard as we want to please God. We can always do the "right thing" but we will never be able to always think the right thing.
Luckily for us, Jesus Christ died on the cross for our sins. For ALL of our sins. For the sins that are visible to the world ... like murder, like stealing, like adultry. And also for the sins that only our hearts know of ... like our thoughts, our intentions and our desires. "He saved us, not because of the righteous things we had done, but because of his mercy. He saved us through the washing of rebirth and renewal by the Holy Spirit." (Titus 3:5)

Because of Jesus' selfless act for humanity, we do not have to struggle with trying to be perfect. Don't get me wrong ... I think it's great to strive to become the best you can possibly be, and I think it's crucial to God's plan for your life ... but I also think it's essential to understand that God wants to use you RIGHT NOW!! God has something special in mind for you right now, at this very minute, just as you are. God sees you as perfectly imperfect, and He wants to use you ... all of you. Your good qualities and your bad little habits. He doesn't want to sit around and wait for you to become this perfect little church-goer. That'll take forever because nobody can ever be perfect!!! God wants to use you just as you are. And once you let Him take control of your life, you will see how quickly you begin to transform into the person He knows you can be.

Don't believe me? Just look at Moses.

No one can deny that Moses was a sinner. In fact, Moses was a murder. In the Old Testament, in the book of Exodus, we hear how he killed an Egyptian and buried his body in the sand. Knowing the king of Egypt would have him arrested and killed for his crime, he fled to the land of Midian. Years later, when Moses was taking care of sheep near Mount Sinai, he had a conversation with God. The Bible tells us that : When the Lord saw Moses was coming to look at the bush, God called out to him from the bush, "Moses, Moses!"

And Moses said, "Here I am"

Then God said, "Do not come any closer. Take off your sandals, because you are standing on holy ground. I am the God of your ancestors – the God of Abraham, the God of Isaac, and the God of Jacob." Moses covered his face because he was afraid to look at God. ( Exodus 3:1-5)

God continued to speak to Moses, and eventually Moses got over his fear of facing God. He voiced his concerns to God, and God listened and gave him advice. God spoke of all the wounderful plans He had in store for Moses' life... and Moses begged God to send somebody else. They went back and forth, talking and debating, Moses making excuses and God refusing to back down. Finally, Moses gave over control. And what happened? God used Moses to do unbelievable things. Moses led the Israelites out of Egpyt and through the wilderness, recieved the Ten Commandments, built the Ark of the Covenant, witnessed miracles.

Just like God called out to Moses, He is calling out to you. He is calling out to me. He knows you are far from perfect. He knows you will never be perfect. But God doesn't want you to cover your face and be scared of Him. He wants you to repent, to trust, and to give up control.

He wants to use you. So, just like Moses, it is time for us to answer "Here I am."

Sunday, August 30, 2009

Sunday Thought: Perfect People

The past 6 months have been difficult months for me - emotionally, physically and spiritually. I met with my pastor last week to talk about all the things I have been going through, and he asked why I hadn't approached him earlier.

"I wasn't ready to talk about it ... I was a total basket case. I needed to get myself together first," I told him. He just hugged me and said:

"Stephanie, it's OK to be broken. It's OK to come to church as a total basket case. That's what church is for."

God bless my sweet pastor.

Since that conversation, I've had the song Perfect People by Natalie Grant on repeat on my iPod. Its lyrics are so true for me at this point in my life, and the message is so clear. I'm not perfect and I will never be perfect. But God is perfect ... and God loves me.

Here are the lyrics ~

Never let them see you when you're breaking
Never let them see you when you fall
That's how we live ... that's how we try
Tell the world we've got it all together
Never let them see what's underneath
Cover it up with a crooked smile
... but it only lasts for a little while

There's no such thing as perfect people
There's no such thing as a perfect life
So come as you are
Broken and scarred
Lift up your heart and be amazed and be changed
By a perfect God

Suddenly it's like the weight is lifted
When you hear the words that you are loved
He knows where you are ...
and where you've been ...
And you never have to go there again

There's no such thing as perfect people
There's no such thing as a perfect life
So come as you are
Broken and scarred
Lift up your heart and be amazed and be changed
By a perfect God

A perfect God ...
who lived and died and gave new life
To heal our imperfections
So look up and see out
Let grace be enough
And be changed by a perfect God
oooohhh ... be changed by our perfect God

You can listen to the song here. Caution, though - it's really catchy. You might have it stuck in your head all day. And if you, like me, are struggling with accepting your imperfects and need extra encouragement, listen to this song by the wonderful Francesca Battiselli. It's also a great "pick me up" and powerful reminder that we don't have to be perfect to be loved.

"But He said to me: My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness."
- 2 Corinthians 12:9

Sunday, August 23, 2009

Sunday Thought: We're Not Alone

My best friend told me that my last Sunday Thought post was "a real downer" ... so if you felt the same, I should probably warn you that tonight's won't be much better. I recieved two very sad bits of news this weekend - one friend just suffered a miscarriage and the other was told that her mother (who is currently in hospital) likely only has a few days left. If anyone knows how we're supposed to procress news like that ... how we're suppose to make sense of it or come to accept it ... please let me know. Because all I was able to do was weep. I just cried and cried, and then I got on my knees to pray.

I prayed that God would comfort the couple who had just lost their unborn baby. And I prayed for a miracle for my friend's mother ... because I believe in miracles. I have been a witness to miraculous healing before, and I believe with everything in me that I serve a God who loves to heal His children and who rejoices when they are healthy and well. But as I prayed, I couldn't help but wonder - "why, God?" ... why are some healed and others not? How come somewhere in the world tonight there's a couple leaving the hospital with their newborn baby, and my friends are leaving with shattered dreams and broken hearts? How come my friend is preparing to say goodbye to her mother when, somewhere in the world, there's a mother on her way home to her kids ... healthy and back to normal? In my last post, I talked about the glorious moment that God promises is on its way .... but in the meantime, why do innocent people have to suffer so much?

I can't answer those questions.
I can't explain the ways of my God.
Oh, sure ... I could give you some theological rhetoric and make some logical arguments to explain things... but the honest truth is just that I don't know. That's why I'm not God.

What I do know is that our circumstances (and our inability to understand them) do not change the fact that God is good. When we cry, God cries. When we feel hopeless, God is right there by our side. When we can't walk any further, God carries us. And when life causes us to question and doubt, God patiently takes us by the hand and reminds us that He's in control. Even when we don't understand.

In this video, worship leader Jill explains how she continued to worship and trust God, even when everything in her life seemed to fall apart. At the end of the interview there's a clip of Jill and Brooke performing "Desert Song" live at Hillsong Church .... I think it's the perfect song to listen to at times like these:



All of my life ... in every season ... You are still God ... I have a reason to sing .... I have a reason to worship.

Sunday, August 16, 2009

Sunday Thought: It's Not Over

"For I reckon that the sufferings of this present time are not worthy to be compared to the glory that will be revealed in us."
- Romans 8:18

I had every intention to write about 1 Corinthians, chapter 13 tonight ... I'm sure you've all heard it read at weddings and seen it printed on Hallmark cards. It's that famous chapter that begins with: "Love is patient and kind" and I planned to write about love tonight. But this morning I finished a novel I've been reading - it was so good, I read all 500 pages in four days! - and one of the characters in that novel is a soldier who, in the last chapter, is killed in action while fighting in Iraq. Then this evening I turned on my TV and, while flipping through channels, ended up coming across yet another documentary on the events of 9/11 ... and suddenly, I didn't feel inspired to write about love anymore. All I could think about was how it often feels like the whole world is crashing down around us and there's nothing we can do to stop it.

Whenever I start to feel overwhelmed by the news and all the sadness in the world, I flip to Romans 8:18. And immediately I'm reminded that ... in the words of a dear friend of mine ... it ain't over 'til God says that it's over. Yes, this present time is tough. Yes, there's a war raging in the Middle East and there are children starving and dying of AIDS in Africa and there's chaos right here in North America as people struggle to deal with the financial crisis and medical experts warn of a pending deadly pandemic. But, despite all that - it's not over. And not only is it not over, but there's something amazing and beautiful and perfect that's on its way. Something so wonderful and holy, the bad stuff isn't even worthy of being mentioned in the same sentence! How awesome is that?! Some people call that being optimistic ... some people might call it being naive .... but I call it being faithful. God promises it, and I have faith that He'll make good on His promise.

And He'll make good on this promise because He loves us ... so I guess Romans 8:18 and 1 Corinthians 13 aren't so different from one another after all.

-xox-

Sunday, August 9, 2009

Sunday Thought - How He Loves

Sunday is my favorite day of the week for many reasons, but mostly because no matter how crummy the rest of my week as been, I can always depend on Sunday to be uplifting and inspiring. No matter how hectic life gets around here, Sunday is always a day set aside for meditation, worship and learning. Whenever I take time to contemplate and celebrate, I wind up feeling incredibly inspired ... and I've decided to share some of that inspiration with you. For the next few weeks every Sunday evening I'm going to try to post my "Sunday Thought" ... something inspiring/uplifting that I heard at church, or read in the Bible, or just have had on my mind lately. I know this isn't going to be everyone's cup of tea ... and that's OK ... but I figure since this is my blog, it's alright if I post the things that matter to me. And Sunday thoughts matter to me. :o)

Tonight, I was inspired by this blog post on the hymn Great is Thy Faithfulness and the story of the man who wrote it. One thing I wish people would realize about worship songs and hymns is that there's always, ALWAYS, a powerful story behind them. They're so much more than just nice poetry put to powerful music ... songs about God come from somebody's experience, somebody's deep belief, somebody's conviction. If you've seen the movie Amazing Grace, you know all about the story behind those famous words: "I once was blind, but now I see". If you've read about Horatio Spafford, then you know the tragic circumstances that inspired him to write the words of one of my favorite hymns: "It is well ... it is well with my soul." Whatever your favorite hymn is, I really recommend you do a little digging and find out the story behind it. I guarantee you'll find one.

These days, my favorite worship song is How He Loves, written by John Mark McMillan. It's a powerful song about how deeply God loves us and how, when we open our hearts, that love just consumes us and transforms us. And, like all worship songs, it has a pretty inspiring story behind it. John Mark McMillan was a youth pastor and so was his best friend, Steve. One night, at a prayer meeting, Steve prayed this simple prayer: "Lord, if it would shake the youth of this nation I would give my life. I would give my life today if it would transform the youth of this nation." ........ Steve died in a car accident that night. John was extremely distraught and devastated by his friend's death, and the very next day he wrote the words to "How He Loves" to remind himself that God was faithful and would never abandon him.

"... His love's like a hurricane, I am a tree .. bending beneath the weight of His wind and mercy ... "

3 years later ... that song is being sung by teenagers and young adults all over the world. It's one of the most requested songs on Christian radio and many churches (including mine) sing it on Sunday mornings. Its lyrics have changed the way a lot of young people think about God. Steve's prayer was granted - through his death, lives are being transformed.

You can watch Kim Walker perform this song by clicking here.
You can read all of the lyrics by clicking here.

If you want to do a little research on the story behind your favorite hymn, see if it's listed on this website.