un·apol·o·get·ic adjective \ˌən-ə-ˌpä-lə-ˈje-tik\ : not feeling or showing regret or shame : not apologetic. I have never used this word more in my life, than I have in the last month. I started to feel that word creep up when I … Continue reading
4 times a year, we have our Worship Nights. These nights are my absolute favorite, and I’m not at all ashamed to say it. The entire night’s focus is putting all glory onto God. We gather to sing, worship, praise, prophecy, and pray as sons and daughters of the King.
I have absolutely loved what these nights have become. They started as a small idea to let those who serve Sundays fully enter into worship, not worrying about their Sunday duties. They’ve transformed into a church wide event, where people show up so hungry to go after the presence of God as we enter His throne room with praise.
Many of you have been to our worship nights, I’ve heard some of the coolest stories that have come out of them. But many of you who have followed my journey over the past few years, and recently with YEARofWORSHIP have been unable to attend, so this post is for you.
This is the audio of our last worship night. I set my phone in the back of the room to record it. Mostly for my mom, partially because I feel I learn a lot from listening back to what we do, but here it is for you. There are kids and team talking in the back and points, nothing about this recording is perfect, but it’s our heart for worship, and for who God is.
My favorite part starts at around 56 minutes in. I explain what we wanted to do, but when it happens? Ah, so amazing.
I love this team, I love what we get to do in this city, and I love that I have an opportunity to pour everything I have into this right now. If you’re interested in partnering with me, check out the link below.
By the end of this year, our worship team will have:
Played 196 services…
Lead 862 songs…
Lead 27 sessions of worship at special events…
Rehearsed for 308 hours in our studios…
Set up and tore down our gear 441 times..
Did 215 sound checks…
This team works hard, and I’m so proud of them. And this is why I’m doing what I’m doing with the YEARofWORSHIP.
I’m doing this because God told me to, of course. But I really love these people. I love their hearts. I love how they worship. And I love how they love each other.
I really have the best job in the world.
… the people perish.” – Proverbs 29:18
I went to Savannah, Georgia about a month ago. The goal was to take a breath away from the crazy world that is New York City. I had felt bogged down by all the tiny details that are a part of running a worship team.
I wanted God to speak to me on a bigger level, about both my team, and YEARofWORSHIP.
On my second day there, I found myself sitting in an old, beautiful church.
I sat there thinking how beautiful it was. And how the buildings where we gather in New York City look nothing like this. I wondered how we make church beautiful. God felt that was a good moment to chime in.
“I don’t need stained glass windows and ornate objects…” He told me. What I need is… and what followed has since become the statement I have given my team about what we are building.
“THAT is what will make my house beautiful” He said.
Well, okay. Yes and amen.
In April, when the decision was made to go in this direction with worship, I had coffee with Shawna, and told her about my very basic plan. She asked me how I was planning on raising the sponsorships, and I really had no idea. Like I mentioned in Goodbye Pride, asking for help is absolutely one of the hardest things about this whole journey for me.
So she said, ‘why don’t we make you a video?’ And bam, here we are.
Honestly, I had concerns that it would be weird. Not because Shawna wasn’t capable, but I didn’t want to make something all about me. But I love the finished product. I love that it’s not all about me, because this isn’t all about me. YEARofWORSHIP is about my team. It’s about our church. It’s about building and growing a community of worshippers in a city that influences the world.
If you haven’t yet, please watch it. And tell Shawna how awesome she is.
And Shawna… thank you. Thank you for believing in me, thank you for making this, thank you for being awesome.
For practically all of my life I’ve been a very ‘can do, and do on my own, I don’t need anyone’s help’ kind of person.
This can be incredibly problematic at times.
Example 1: I’m very short. I often try to pretend like I’m not by doing things that a short person shouldn’t do. It usually ends in injury or embarrassment. (Or both.)
Example 2: I think I can handle far more than I can, then I overwork myself, get sick and frustrated, and turn into a not pleasant person to be around.
I like to do things on my own. I am capable, I am independent. Asking for help is almost as bad as my fear of spiders (arachnophobia, though I did google if there is a phobia associated with asking people for help. There isn’t).
And then… God messes with you. He has this funny way of finding your ‘thing’, and prodding it until you give it away.
In March, God first suggested me taking a leap of faith, take a season to focus on worship, and raising sponsorships.
I said, ‘Absolutely not, God. That’s lazy.’ And that was it.
Fast forward a month, in a tearful conversation with my lovely pastors Paul and Andi, where Andi says, ‘Why don’t you just take a season to focus on worship, and raise sponsorships…?’
Okay God, I hear you.
So yesterday, I held my breath as I published the post on Facebook about YEARofWORSHIP. Some knew about it, and were already partnering with me on the journey, which I have been so thankful for. But, yesterday, I publicly said via social media… I’m following God’s call, AND I NEED YOUR HELP.
And you know what’s cool? Though it’s slightly nerve-wracking, I know God has this. He’s asked me to do this, and I know he’ll provide. And I know He will set aside people that believe in this call, and I won’t have to do it alone. AND IN THE END, all the glory goes to God.
So, goodbye pride. Here’s to following Him.
I recently discovered the art of Kintsukuroi:
Kintsugi (金継ぎ) (Japanese: golden joinery) or Kintsukuroi (金繕い) (Japanese: golden repair) is the Japanese art of fixing broken pottery with lacquer resin dusted or mixed with powdered gold, silver or platinum. As a philosophy it speaks to breakage and repair becoming part of the history of an object, rather than something to disguise.
I’m so in love with this idea. I actually purchased a piece of it the same day I found out about it, because I wanted a constant reminder of this concept.
And this is just art, imagine how the God of the universe feels about repairing broken things.
YOU are not broken.
YOU are not beyond repair.
YOU are a daughter or a son of the creator of the universe. And HE adores you. HE restores you, and the way He restores you is more beautiful than gold.
“The Lord is close to those who are of a broken heart, and saves such as are crushed with sorrow for sin and are humbly and thoroughly penitent.”Psalm 34:18
“He refreshes and restores my life; He leads me in the paths of righteousness [uprightness and right standing with Him-not for my earning it, but] for His name’s sake. “Psalm 23:3
With God, YOU are restored.
With God, YOU are made new.
And with God, it is EVEN BETTER than before.
Have you ever cheated when reading a book, and flipped to the last page to see if the hero made it out alive?
Or read a spoiler online about a movie you’re going to see to avoid living in an hour and 30 minutes of the unknown?
Does he get the girl?
Do they win the war?
Does she live or die?
When you know the outcome, it changes the way you read the book, or watch the film. Different things pop out that foreshadow the ending. Or the battle scene isn’t as anxiety ridden, because you know they will win.
Can I tell you something? The battle’s already been won. The victory is done. Do you know this? And I mean KNOW know this. Like, LIVE this KNOW this?
How differently would you live you life when you had this realization, constantly in the front of your mind? Can you imagine the peace, clarity and wisdom that you would have, in abundance, if you lived like you knew that God already has it taken care of, and the battle has already been won?
YOU GUYS. THE. BATTLE. HAS. BEEN. WON.
When Jesus died on the cross, he said, “tetelstai,” meaning “it is finished.”
So what happens when the storm comes, but this time, you know that you come out of it, unscathed? What happens when you enter the fight, but this time, you know that He has overcome?
You walk through it with peace and rest.
Return to your rest, my soul, for the LORD has been good to you.
God is good, and He has overcome.
I’m a terrible blogger. I’ve been silent. But this time around, I’ve had pretty good reason. Hooray for big changes, and even bigger leaps of faith. Before I get into that, let me talk about worship for a second.
I used to be ‘that person’. The person that would stand during worship, slightly judging everyone around me with their hands in the air, or God forbid, DANCING during worship.
I thought everyone who did these things was simply putting on a show. I was raised Catholic, we sang hymns out of an old book, that was the extent of my worship. I got to college where I studied theatre and had no revelation of worship. I saw the hands, wanted to physically put them down for them, because I was the one sitting in the pews sobbing the whole time. Something was missing.
Once you have revelation on WHO God is, you won’t be able to help yourself. Do you know all of the names God goes by in the Bible? Let me give you a small sample.
- Jehovah Rapha – The Lord that Heals
- Jehovah Raah – The Lord my Shepherd
- Jehovah Jireh – The Lord Provider
- Jehovah Shalom – The Lord of Peace
- Jehovah Mekoddishkem – The Lord Who Sanctifies You
- El Olam – The Everlasting God
- El Shaddai – Lord God Almightly
If God never did another good thing in your life again, if there was ONLY the Cross, He is deserving of praise. BUT, He continually does do good, and will… Now seriously, how could you help yourself?
The word “worship” comes from “worth-ship”, or to put worth on something. I think it’s interesting, that in both the original Greek and Hebrew meanings of the word we use as ‘worship’, it actually has nothing to do with music. The word they use actually translates closer to bowing down. In bowing down to God, we are submitting to his authority, and being obedient.
This song has been completely ruining me lately.
At our Good Friday service I struggled to sing any of it with our worship pastor, because I was a crying mess.
When I talked to our lead pastor Andi about doing this song last week to go with her “Forgiven” message, a tiny part of me was hoping she’d say no, because it overwhelms me (in the best possible way).
Thankfully, grace covers my emotion when I need to lead others, but man, I am so wrecked by His love. It makes no sense. It is good and abundant and covers us when we are both ugly and beautiful. When we are something to be proud of, and when we are not. When we are forgiving and unforgiving. When we are holy, when we are worldly. When we are kind and when we are mean. When we are generous and when we are uncharitable. His love always covers us. His love is always overwhelming.
I was listening to the Brooklyn recording of worship on my way to our Union Square service last night and I had an image pop into my head. It was nothing crazy, just an image of what the song is saying, but once again, I cried.
I saw myself at the foot of the cross. Beautiful, whole, and clean, wearing white and flowers, the perfect version of me, crying on the ground, being comforted and embraced by a bloodied, beaten and crucified Jesus.
That might sound a little brutal, but that’s what He did for us. We are beautiful and perfect and whole because of the cross. It is incredible, and I am undone.
And this is why we worship. How could you not? How could you contain a love like this? How could you not be on your knees? Once you know, you are never the same. Once grace, mercy and love catches you, you are never, ever the same.
God is so so so so so good.