During our New Light gathering tonight, we'll remember, in a brief time of worship, the tragedy of September 11, 2001 before engaging in conversation with Paul. Our worship experience will include these powerful words written by Ted Loder:
The Final Word ~ Ted Loder
“God doesn’t control everything. We’re free to make choices and, so, to make terrible mistakes. But the key is in the resurrection — or resurrections. History suggests there’s a resurrection to the Inquisition, if only because the final word isn’t the Inquisition. The final word isn’t Hiroshima; the final word isn’t the Holocaust; the final word isn’t Pearl Harbor or September 11th or the Iraq war. Yes, all those are real, painful, terrible and evil. But none of the ‘bad stuff’ — or, for that matter, none of the ‘good stuff’ — is the end of God’s world and work in it. It’s the witness of the gospel that nothing can separate us from the love of God in Christ Jesus our Lord. That’s as much of a creed as I need. How about you?”— from Loaves, Fishes, and Leftovers: Sharing Faith’s Deep
Questions by Ted Loder
We'll sing beautiful words attributed to Desmond Tutu:
Goodness is stronger than evil,love is stronger than hate,light is stronger than darkness,life is stronger than death.Victory is ours, victory is ours
through him who loved us!
Victory is ours, victory is ours
through him who loved us!
We'll light candles as we offer our prayers for a post-September 11 world.
And we'll listen to a beautiful song by Andrew Peterson:
After the Last Tear Falls, from "Love & Thunder"
Words and music by Andrew Osenga & Andrew Peterson
After the last tear fallsAfter the last secret's toldAfter the last bullet tears through flesh and boneAfter the last child starvesAnd the last girl walks the boulevardAfter the last year that's just too hardThere is loveLove, love, loveThere is loveLove, love, loveThere is love
After the last disgraceAfter the last lie to save some faceAfter the last brutal jab from a poison tongueAfter the last dirty politicianAfter the last meal down at the missionAfter the last lonely night in prisonThere is loveLove, love, loveThere is loveLove, love, loveThere is love
And in the end, the end isOceans and oceansOf love and love againWe'll see how the tears that have fallenWere caught in the palmsOf the Giver of love and the Lover of allAnd we'll look back on these tears as old tales
'Cause after the last plan failsAfter the last siren wailsAfter the last young husband sails off to join the warAfter the last "this marriage is over"After the last young girl's innocence is stolenAfter the last years of silence that won't let a heart open
There is loveLove, love, loveThere is love
And in the end, the end isOceans and oceansOf love and love againWe'll see how the tears that have fallenWere caught in the palmsOf the Giver of love and the Lover of allAnd we'll look back on these tears as old tales
'Cause after the last tear fallsThere is love
Oh, how thankful I am that after it all, there is love -- a deep and abiding love, and a Giver of Love from whom nothing will ever be able to separate us.
How will you remember September 11?
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