Wednesday, February 29, 2012
Tuesday, February 28, 2012
At Home
Monday, February 27, 2012
Outta Our Minds
Friday, February 24, 2012
Be Cured!
Thursday, February 23, 2012
Bittersweet Best
Wednesday, February 22, 2012
He Said
Tuesday, February 21, 2012
Show Time
Monday, February 20, 2012
Never Dry
Friday, February 17, 2012
Live it!
Thursday, February 16, 2012
Mighty Things
Wednesday, February 15, 2012
My God
Tuesday, February 14, 2012
First Heart
Monday, February 13, 2012
Perfect Conductor
Friday, February 10, 2012
Kindness
Thursday, February 9, 2012
Unfailing Love
Tuesday, February 7, 2012
A Certain Sound
Danny played the trumpet in middle school so a couple of concerts were part of each school year. Like other families, we arrived equipped with camera, eager to spot our own little musician. Performances of first-year band students were, shall I say, clang-and-bang. Dennis & Dustin were toddlers so they got away with covering their ears!
Love has a certain language. Most noteworthy, however, it is a dialect unique to Christians. Paul wrote in 1 Corinthians 13:1, "Though I speak with the tongues of men and of angels, and have not love, I am become as sounding brass, or a tinkling cymbal." In other words, speaking with eloquence means nothing if spoken apart from love. Our words often sound much like the clanging and banging of first-year band students. Honestly, how pleasant is that? Seriously, how effective is that? Verse 8 says, "love never fails," which brings resolve for the Believer to abandon clang-and-bang language that angers, hurts, and dishonors God. The dialect of genuine love instead resounds Truth with tender mercy and uncommon grace, and God uses the pleasantness of its sound to change lives. It is … the way of Love.