Sometimes I get too stressed over stuff that’s not worth it.
Last week, our band was supposed to play during a church service. We had all the songs picked out except the one that would be played right before the sermon.
Of course, that’s considered the most important song of the service. We try hard to make it fit with what the pastor’s going to say in the sermon.
Usually, the bandleader’s pretty good about finding a song that goes with the sermon. He has a knack for such things. Many times after a service, I’ve told him that the music was perfect.
But this particular week, we couldn’t find the right song. At rehearsal, we thought about a couple of different songs, but none were right. We finally decided that we’d have to practice the song on Sunday morning before the service.
Our thinking was that we’d come up with a song during the week. The bandleader and I e-mailed back and forth several times, but nothing clicked. Finally, he decided we’d do a song that wasn’t a great fit for the sermon, but would generally go along with the theme of the service.
At the rehearsal just before the service, we discovered that our children’s choir was also going to sing. After some discussion we decided that they would sing just before the sermon.
All that worrying for nothing.
Made me realize that I can probably relax about a great many other concerns. Next time I’m stressing about something, I think I'll sing a different tune.
Scott's Sunday Sentences, Issue 017
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