It does not matter where you have been
Only that you are HERE now.
I send that message to Brother Boy earlier this week
I said that to the kids in the Youth meeting as we began last night.
I had asked BB to speak to these kids I love so much.
About his path with alcohol and recovery.
He was there
Along with his fiance.
And his dad.
There was chili (always a good sign when people get quiet over food)
Then that same phrase as a beginning.
The story poured out over the table. From all of us involved.
It's his story - its all our story - it's God's story for these lives
laughter at times
Tears at times
Teenagers quiet and yet intently listening.
None of my normal commenters had words at all.
The three of them left - I cleaned up.
Tables to be wiped
Trash to take out
Thinking about what was said
And what wasn't
Then the surprise
A conversation with a teen
It mattered.
Brother Boy's testimony struck hard
In a soft and tender spot
Giving hope
After everyone left, I sat in the Sanctuary.
At the piano
Sounding out the notes for Amazing Grace
and Our God is and Awesome God.
I do not play piano.
My notes were halting - timid.
Pages clouded from tears threatening to spill
I was tender
I had heard the story too
I am a part of the story
Yet - I again was moved by
God doing what God does.
See again I was reminded
It doesn't matter where you have been
It only matters that you are here now.
God Loves Us.
God Loves Me.
Life is beautiful.
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