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Photo by Jason Jenkins 2013 |
After I sang at an open mic downtown, we were returning
home when on the spur of the moment we decided to stop at a café near us where
we had heard they were also having an open mic night. As we approached the building,
a woman seemed to read our minds and invited us to the courtyard where a very
talented musician was singing.
Later that evening I had the opportunity to sing my Christian lyrics to secular songs and to sing patriotic songs appropriate for
Independence Day. I was thrilled that many stood, hand over heart, for the
Star-Spangled Banner, and were attentive to and appreciative of my songs with a
Gospel message. Singing about God and country energized me, especially in the
open air on a warm summer night, with majestic oak trees in the distance.
Before I sang, a young guitarist got up and almost
apologetically explained that he was part of a duet and that the pianist hadn’t been
able to join him. Despite the absence of a clear melody and harmonies, his
playing was beautiful and soulful, touching chords within my own heart. I
wondered what it would have sounded like had his partner been with him, and
then I realized that God knew exactly how it sounded.
If we take the time and open our hearts to notice, so often
there is something beautiful to appreciate that God has placed there just for
us – a flower peeking through a crack in the pavement, a butterfly floating
across our path, a fleeting cloud resembling Jesus Himself. And yet moments
like these are happening simultaneously for born-again believers (John 3:3-8) across the globe, for
those who have been saved by trusting in the death, burial and resurrection of
Jesus Christ (1 Corinthians 15:1-4)
as the only Way to Heaven (John 14:6).
Each of us does not experience what the others do, yet God
knows, sees and orchestrates it all. He knows not only what the absent piano sounds
like with the lone guitar, but what all the hymns of praise (Psalm 28:7; 40:3) and
instrumental music (Psalm 150) and bird songs and thundering waterfalls sound like around the world. Even the rocks cannot keep silent from praising Him! (Luke 19:37-40).
Just as He knows all things past, present and future, and can be everywhere (Psalm 139), He can hear and appreciate all these jubilant sounds at once. We hear just an isolated strain, but He hears the majestic harmonies of the whole symphony He has written.
Just as He knows all things past, present and future, and can be everywhere (Psalm 139), He can hear and appreciate all these jubilant sounds at once. We hear just an isolated strain, but He hears the majestic harmonies of the whole symphony He has written.
I believe that we should in general be discerning when
hearing reports of near-death experiences, as many of these do not align with
Scripture or later are discovered to be a hoax. Yet there was one that I read a
few years ago that resonated with me, experienced by a born-again evangelist
during cardiac arrest from which he was resuscitated. He described approaching
Heaven and being amazed by all the wonderful praise songs he heard, different
melodies and rhythms each sung by a different voice or choir, in various keys
and languages (Isaiah 42:10; Psalm
150:6; Revelation 21:24), yet miraculously blending together
harmoniously in a magnificent orchestral arrangement.
After I sang, a guitar virtuoso played a classical arrangement of "Starry, Starry Night" on an electric guitar, which was an amazing blessing and inspired me to write Christian lyrics to this tune. Twilight set in, and the tables and umbrellas became illuminated in twinkling
colored lights, adding to the ambience of the music and gentle summer breeze.
It was a magical effect, yet it reminded me that above us, stars and moon were
becoming visible to others, but hidden from our sight. And even that view would
pale next to the spectacle enjoyed by God Himself, Who alone can perceive all
the glory of the universe He has created (Psalm
19:1; Genesis 1:1-18).
As the “Prince of Preachers,” Charles Spurgeon, wrote:
“Look
up at the stars, see how the Lord flung them about by handfuls, and remember
that all the stars that are visible to you are only sweepings of stardust by
the door of God’s great house. There are an infinite number of bright worlds
which our telescopes have never seen. He Who made all these things is great in
power; therefore ask something great of Him when you come before Him in prayer.”
Praise the Lord for the glimpses of His beauty, creativity and power He affords to us each day as a foreshadowing of the unimaginable delights (Isaiah 64:4; 1 Corinthians 2:9) that await us in His Heaven! May we always be attuned to these and thankful that He has opened our eyes and ears (Matthew 13:16) to His glory and to the truth of His Word (John 17:17). May each of us sing or play our part with passion, devotion and dedication, knowing that the Lord will transform our joyful noise (Psalm 95:2; 100:1) into the music of Heaven!
© 2018 Laurie Collett