Grief

Sometimes the news comes quick. Sometimes the news comes slow. No matter how or when it comes, grief travels in the wake of the news. Grief is heavy, weighty, a burden, especially when it involves someone deeply loved. Grief is not meant to be carried alone. It’s too heavy and may last a while—and that’s ok. That’s what family and friends are for, to share the load. Jesus stood outside the tomb of his friend and wept but He did not weep alone. It was a deep, human moment. “ Blessed are those who mourn, for they shall be comforted ” (Matt 5:4). If anyone knows how we feel in grief, it’s Him. But His grief did not linger long, as at the mention of his name, Lazarus came forth. We are not meant to dwell in grief, but should leave room enough for it. Let it run its course. Like the song says, “ Every Storm Runs Out Of Rain .” Another song says, “ The storm We will dance as it breaks The storm It will give as it takes And all of our pain is washed away Don't cry or be afraid Some things...

Influence

To influence simply means “to pour into.” Manipulation implies doing something by hand and might include influence. The contrast of the two might be seen in someone giving directions versus actually taking someone where they need to go. 


Some influencers stand out in my life, and they all had something to do with music. Mrs. L got me started in orchestra, making certain her students had too-notch private teachers and parked us on front rows in concerts. She even made me a tape of her favorite pieces to listen to over that one summer. I devoured that tape and to this day, can still tell you what was on it, side A and B. She pointed the way. Mr. K was a choir teacher who tested my skills. He let me conduct, teach and screw up without ridicule. He helped me get to All State when I was the only string player in school. Without an orchestra, he managed to show the way. Other influencers were worship leaders and the special musicians they found to bless our lives. 


I can’t name any so-called “influencers” as they are known today in social media. It was people like Mrs. L and Mr. K— yes, and even the music-stand-tossing Mr. M who gave direction—in every sense of the word. 

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