The next bit was kneading up a big batch of dough, slicing, chopping, and grating ingredients for calzones for the CITB band and sound team. That was three hours of work but a delicious result. I even hid some spinach to increase the nutritional value.
Then on to CITB rehearsal, cut paper into squares for paper cranes for 1000 people, sort out details, feed the crew, pray with them, and watch them launch the service. The Creative and Expressive Worship team (CEW) did a "cardboard testimonies" that was so moving. Each student wrote a word or phrase describing their struggles...Alone...Lust...Pride..Anxiety...Anorexia...Eating Disorders...Vanity...Porn Addiction...Gossip... were all listed. After each presentation, the student hid their face behind the testimony, flipping it to show the empty backside of the testimony. The last student approached the mike and together they all shouted "NO!" and one read Romans 8: 37-39.
37 No, in all these things we are more than conquerors through him who loved us. 38 For I am convinced that neither death nor life, neither angels nor demons,[a] neither the present nor the future, nor any powers, 39 neither height nor depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God that is in Christ Jesus our Lord.
At the conclusion, the group of students (20 or so) approached the edge of the stage and tore their description of a sin in half. Truly stunning. Would that we could be so brave in our churches and personal lives.
The preacher - Pastor Chris Schoon - spoke on the belt of truth. Truth is not a weapon, but a garment to be worn close to the heart. Truth is a verb - an action that we live into...we "truth" and immerse ourselves in knowing truth. Truth is a person - Jesus. This message was what I needed to hear and spoke into me about my own walk of seeking greater understanding of truth through my PhD. Check out the message later this week at www.redeemer.ca.citb
Well back to the ongoing saga that is the comp. It's on US Higher Ed and I am doing my best to think like an American. Thus far in the program, I have been able to shift assignments to Cdn Higher Ed...no dice with this one, so it's a struggle. But it's coming together...14 pages...in reasonable shape...and with a bit more writing tonight and a strong editorial hand tomorrow (along with proper citations), it will be good to go.
To sustain me tonight, a good cup of Turkish coffee (thank you to my friend Bruce for the pot). See the photos below - the first is the little pot in which one brings water, finely ground coffee (almost a dust), and sugar to a boil...letting it foam up to the rim three times. Nice strong coffee for the nervous system. The second photo is my work station for the next two hours...excluding the walk around the neighbourhood to clear my head.