Admittedly so its been years since I have really sat down to once again study the gospel of Mark. Those that know me, know that I'm an Old Testament geek. I love the history, I love the foretelling of what would come to fruition then watching it unfold in the New Testament. But I've committed to myself that I am going to work my way through Mark to once again live the life of Jesus as his ministry began. Mark is believed to be the very first of the disciples to put pen to paper on the beginning of Jesus ministry. Mark opens with "the beginning of the gospel" how else do you begin to even open a narrative to what you had walked beside, what you had lived with and what you had seen. I wonder how many pieces of parchment he tore up before he finally settled with "the beginning of the gospel". Mark begins by quoting Isaiah 40:3 "I will send MY messenger ahead of you, who will prepare your way, a voice of one calling in the desert, prepare the way of ...
In Tune I hear the notes as this song of life plays out, the melody is so familiar to me.....like the voice of an old friend. It beckons me to follow...but this road I've not yet tested. After the last nine years and the sound of the music being so dim....so out of tune, this new sound almost has me lost in its very melody. It reminds me much of the Psalmist David from his moments of desperate cries out to God to songs of praise all compiled into one life story. Oh that we would have a story....but oh how much pain it takes to write from that story. The growth that comes out of that very story. God has not called me out of the darkness of illness to not have hope~even from within my storm....HE was my hope and remains my hope! This music is so new to me.....the song echoes daily in my mind of new life, new hope and new adventures. But I wonder at where this song will lead.....trusting that God's plan is always good, even...