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Left behind

I remember being in a worship band that came with a sound technician, and lights and smoke machines. We would play, dance, worship, and then be gone…

What happens to the worship leader if they are unable to reach the musicality of the traveller… the local pastor who has to write a new sermon every week, compared to the finely crafted  sermon of the itinerant speaker with the one talk s/he peddles (earnestly) over and over again…

I wonder… if sometimes, we should choose faithfulness to the local, over the brilliance of the global.

Those left behind will continue on…

 

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