This evening my wonderful wife and I will attend a Christmas Eve Lord's Supper service, one which I will not be leading. While I always enjoyed this service, and while the short, quiet, reverent time involved no preaching but rather almost all music and the service of the Lord's Supper, it involved a certain amount of stress.
'Sure,' the musicians would say, 'stress for us, not you.'
Maybe.
Still, I would spend the day thinking about the service, arriving early to make sure everything was in place.
Not tonight. We show up, together. We worship. We remember the Lord's sacrifice for us. We go home.
Stressless.
Tomorrow, we go to church. We worship. We go home.
Stressless.
I don't recall resenting leading services but I kinda like the concept of stresslessness this year.
Have a nice Christmas.
'Sure,' the musicians would say, 'stress for us, not you.'
Maybe.
Still, I would spend the day thinking about the service, arriving early to make sure everything was in place.
Not tonight. We show up, together. We worship. We remember the Lord's sacrifice for us. We go home.
Stressless.
Tomorrow, we go to church. We worship. We go home.
Stressless.
I don't recall resenting leading services but I kinda like the concept of stresslessness this year.
Have a nice Christmas.
