I love to tell the story…

Rebekah preaching at Sunday morning's Praise Service
Rebekah preaching at Sunday morning’s Praise Service

This weekend I posted about our feelings of loss as regards leaving FPC-Brandon, the community where we invested 17 amazing years. It’s important to acknowledge loss, because grief is a key element in understanding – and celebrating – just how good our time was. In other words, not experiencing grief would tell a much sadder story.

THE STORY CONTINUES! That said, I’d like to open today’s post with a quote from an email I received this morning from one of the Wake Forest Presbyterian Church members:

 I had forgotten what it was like to sit in the parking lot in a line of cars to leave the church after a service. I used to hate it, but now it’s great to do it again. You and Rebekah are a real blessing to our church and the Wake Forest community. 

Sometimes it’s these kind of messages, subtle affirmations that draw attention to the simple fact of new life, that communicate the most tellingly. There’s a scripture from Acts that Rebekah and I both like to quote; it points out exactly what I’m talking about:

Peter and John responded, “It’s up to you to determine whether it’s right before God to obey you rather than God. As for us, we can’t stop speaking about what we have seen and heard.” (Acts 4:19-20)

In a court of law, what the witness has seen and/or what the witness has heard is the only testimony that really counts.

WITNESSES: We were talking about this at Rebekah’s Wednesday evening Bible study this past week, and I made the observation that the word “witnessing” has become a kind of Christian dirty word because so much of how it plays out has shifted away from what a witness is supposed to do.

Too much of “Christian witnessing” consists of telling other people what they need to believe, and then why they’re “going to hell” if they don’t. But that’s not what it is to be a witness: A witness talks about their own experience, sharing the story of what they have seen and heard.

  • There’s nothing more compelling than someone sharing the story of how God’s grace and mercy has touched their own life.
  • There’s nothing more invitational than the witness of new life played out in real-time.
  • There’s nothing quite so captivating, so enthralling, so gripping, so riveting, so spellbinding, so absorbing, or so irresistible as a Christian actually living the life-charged life.

So what have you seen and heard? And how much of this transformational life are you willing to share today?

I love to tell the story of unseen things above,
Of Jesus and His glory, of Jesus and His love.
I love to tell the story, because I know ’tis true;
It satisfies my longings as nothing else can do.

I love to tell the story, ’twill be my theme in glory,
To tell the old, old story of Jesus and His love.

I love to tell the story, for those who know it best
Seem hungering and thirsting to hear it like the rest.
And when, in scenes of glory, I sing the new, new song,
’Twill be the old, old story that I have loved so long. (Katherine Hankey – 1866)

7 comments

  1. The initial feeling of annoyance and abandonment that I experienced when first I learned that you and Rebekah were moving to Wake Forest I discarded reasonably quickly, realizing that the move was a good thing for Wake Forest and an appropriate event for FPC Brandon. And I could be glad for the two of you and for the citizens of Wake Forest and particularly the members of the church who cannot possibly realize, yet, what a priceless gift they have received, not really from those of us at FPC Brandon but from the Lord. Charles

  2. … yet I have to say that when I read one of your posts describing so exquisitely your everyday new experiences in your new home and in your new church and in your new town and your new friends … I re-experience the sense of loss. Sometimes I think it is masochistic to read those blog entries and counsel myself: Why don’t you take a time out … for a few days or weeks or months? Charles

    • That tugs at my heart-strings, Charles. I only want to share joy and encouragement; no masochism allowed! I want the people I love to be able to share in the joy and share in the struggle and share in prayer for this new community. I miss you and your deep insight. Wanna be here for the official installation? Nov 3, 3:00 PM….

  3. Excellent post, Derek, The hymn “I Love to tell the Story” infused my youth and informed my sense of call to the ministry. We sang that hymn often in the small church in which I was nurtured during my childhood and adolescence. Thank you for your positive understanding of “witnessing” — that was a hallmark of the old “Southern” Presbyterian Church (the PCUS) in the days of my youth. Hugh

  4. As a PK, this post speaks to me. Change is so hard, but can also be so good. Y’all will be a blessing wherever you’ll be.

    Even the hymn speaks to me…I love to tell the story…it’s “one of my favorites”.

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