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The fabric of our Christianity at different points in history have been thick and sturdy and somewhat in destructible. Today, however I sense that that fabric is now like an old worn cloth, shredding at the edges, patched all over, with loose seams, tattered like a forgotten flag hanging limp in the wind. There is no substance, no texture, no weight. No wonder. Another song that’s been in my spirit lately is a spontaneous rendition by Amanda Cook in Bethel Music — “May we never lose our wonder.” That wonder, that awesomeness, that mysteriousness and superlativeness is absolutely part of our Christianity. The moment our lives lose that evidence and the mysteriousness that comes as a result of the workings of The Word in our lives — the workings of Jesus, then we begin to wear out. We become like that forgotten, limp, old, and worn flag flapping helplessly in the wind. It is my prayer that you never lose your wonder.
1 John 1:1 That which was from the beginning, which we have heard, which we have seen with our eyes, which we have looked at and our hands have touched - this we proclaim concerning the Word of life. — NIV
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