Every APEX session we have and every day on the mission trip
ends with a round of Highlights/Lowlights wherein the group goes around one at
a time sharing the good and the bad parts of their week/day (respectively),
concluding each turn with the phrase “I [state your name here] am a beloved
child of God.” Being the extremely literal person that I am, every time my turn
comes I say “I, state your name here, am a beloved child of God.” Today, the
group went to Montreat for the closing worship service for one of their youth
conferences. After the sermon, as a form of reflection for the week, the
leaders had set up different prayer stations and invited people to move around
the sanctuary to experience them. At the front of the sanctuary and in the
middle, there was an opportunity to be anointed and reminded of the fact that
we are beloved children of God. The person who anointed me asked for my name,
and upon receipt drew a cross on my forehead with oil, saying “You, Jacob, are
a beloved child of God.” Having someone who had just met me not more than
thirty seconds ago remind me that I am loved was way different than being
reassured of it at Highlights/Lowlights. While having my friends who know my
faults and still like me despite them do the reassurance is wonderful, having
someone who doesn’t know anything but my name tell me that I am loved is
something. The fact that I am part of
a group so large that I cannot even begin to comprehend the magnitude of
it who loves each and every member even though we won’t come in contact with
over ninety per cent of those who believe is astounding. That we can come
together to love so many despite knowing so few is a testament to the power of
Jesus and I’m just really happy to have had the chance to experience this week,
mainly because of all we’ve done this week, but also because we are carrying on
a tradition that has lasted approximately 2000 years. (I can’t comprehend that
magnitude either)
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