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| Chase The Wave Maker |
Date Posted:
5/7/2001
Author:
Louie Giglio
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WORSHIP REVOLUTION
A worship revolution is sweeping the globe. A new wave of worship is cutting a wide path through the Church, leaving in its wake an army of worshippers both young and old with an insatiable hunger for more of God.
Some call it a fresh anointing, a deep stirring, a release of the Spirit. But whatever you call it, one thing's for sure - the world of worship has been turned upside down.
While many churches have joined the movement, others have been hesitant to embrace 'all things new', preferring to hold on to revered and ancient traditions. The result in many places is a 'worship war', where strain from within and without has buckled the church. Some curse the old. Others mistrust the new. The body divides.
Too quickly we've labeled one another and split ranks, huddling around new terminology and expressions that in many cases distract us from the core of what worship is all about. We've raised our banners and segregated into two camps - the Shore Standers and the Wave Riders. Maybe you've seen them.
First,The Shore Standers. For them, the safest place amid change is to be firmly on land. After all, they've built an impressive sand kingdom (castles are for kids - when I'm at the beach with my nieces we build a kingdom!) and are determined to stay up all night if necessary to protect it from the pranks and antics of anyone who'd seek to knock it down.
Waves may come, but Shore Standers are determined to dig a deep enough moat (a requirement for any serious sand kingdom) and a high enough rampart wall to weather the rising tide. Shore Standers dig in for the long haul. To them, everything is sacred. They're not changing a thing.
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I'd like to take you back to my college days - to my first journey to Mt Rainier. Having furiously studied the mountain in my geography class, I couldn't wait until the day Rainier appeared on our agenda as my friend and I drove across North America.
We were headed for an amazing mountain, a place I had come to know quite well - or so I thought. Though I lived 3,000 miles away in Atlanta, and had never seen Rainier in person, I was foolish enough to believe I was an expert on this mountain because I'd mastered the information required in my geography lab.
Being a 'map freak', I was really into this assignment and eventually aced the test on Rainier in a big way! In fact, I was totally disappointed in the test because it didn't even scratch the surface of what I'd learned about this 14,221-foot, snow-covered, volcanic cone.
Frustrated, I turned my completed exam over and wrote on the top of the back page, 'Things I know about Rainier that were not asked on this test'! I proceeded to write on every blank space available.
Thinking I really knew Rainier, I was completely caught off guard when I finally stood before this majestic giant. I'd planned all along to impress my friend with the information I'd learned, but was shocked instead, and stunned in silence.
Mysteriously, I was reduced to tears and robbed of speech.
I learned that day there's a huge difference between information and experience. I knew so much about Rainier, but I didn't know Rainier. The same is true in our relationship with God.
It's not enough to simply have our heads filled up with facts about him. God wants us to experience him at the deepest levels of our souls.
God longs for us to come to the place where our experience of him transcends information and we see him as he truly is. In such a moment, we instantly know two things are true:
- we know God is vaster than our wildest imagination, - we know that the very reason we exist is to explore his infinite greatness.
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