In utero, your heartbeat sang a song of praise to God, joining the orchestra resounding his name.
This was all before I felt your first note flutter.
The Creator, Composer, and Redeemer of souls tuned your purpose and composed your score into a song only you can sing. Your days—notes on life’s concerto—are part of a larger symphony playing a song for His pleasure.
With great precision, he shaped you into a delicate image bearer of the mighty God, destined to reflect his glory in a masterpiece of great worship. No matter the instrument or length of the score, the resounding harmony rises to the ears of the Lord and fills the heavens.
He made you to praise him. Whether you play an instrument great or small, play boldly in the opus of the Creator, the maker of all things.
*from Unexpected Love, published 2016, Vine Images.