Time for Freedom
We live in the “church district.” Meaning right downtown, and all the huge downtown church buildings that loom all around. There are lots of nice people that show up on Sundays and throughout the week, but every fifteen minutes – ALL week long – I hear the bells of the two largest churches giving me the correct time. Only the churches are about 20 seconds off sync. Which is the correct time? Do I have to be a Methodist to set my watch by one time, and Baptist if by the other? Every day at 5pm, these churches begin playing hymns…but because they play through each other, you can’t understand anything, and the tune sounds awful.
Are they competing? What’s the deal?
I like to set my watch to another resounding vibration echoing through the downtown Abilene streets.
Near our apartment is a half-way house that really takes up a whole city block. Â Every Tuesday and Thursday afternoon at 3:45pm the recovering addicts rally together and with one voice they scream at the top of their lungs, “FREEDOM!….FREEDOM!”
Let me tell you – there is little that can do more for a heart like mine that is so bent on seeing personal transformation in others than hearing this cry for freedom throughout the week. I am certain that the chanting will change my life, just like it is changing theirs.
Today I caught myself quietly chanting along and finding deep peace in my heart.
rob horton 7:03 pm on November 9, 2007 Permalink
AWESOME!!!!
Agent B 12:30 am on November 10, 2007 Permalink
American composer Charles Ives wrote a symphonic piece with a section that is supposed to sound like two marching bands playing different songs while marching past each other. The purpose is to create the annoyance he heard at some parade once. And to annoy the audience.
Those colliding hymns…and that half-way house chant…
There’s got to be a serious prophetic message in there somewhere.
Agent wife 8:59 pm on November 10, 2007 Permalink
Wow, what a cry, what a testimony. Yeah, we all need that.
priest 10:25 pm on November 16, 2007 Permalink
that rocks.