A poem.
A poem.
I love that no two Catacombs are the same–apart from the fact that I always seem to walk onto the stage with an anxious heart.
We do not have to stress when something does not turn out as we thought. After all, we are not alone in the process of learning.
It should not endorse music because it has the “Christian” label on it, but because it truly draws its listeners near to God.
This is when we begin to see God at work—not necessarily in grand gestures, but through the actions and words of strangers and friends.
The experience of being a person, lost apart from God, is no less true for a Christian today than it was in late antiquity.
What we devote our time to is what we are devoted to. So ask yourself: What is valuable to you? Is it praiseworthy?
Rather than confront things such as death, wretchedness, and ignorance, humans utilize fictitious diversions to distract from the real world.
Humility is and should be the driving force in our consistent praise unto God.
Our worship isn’t just about declaring the truth of Who God is–it’s about joining the Church victorious at the throne of God.