tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-217550515556691035.post3696383730245269038..comments2023-12-21T13:04:46.950-06:00Comments on Worship HeartCries: A Few Words to Aging Worship Leaders...Worship HeartCrieshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04911213966810407256noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-217550515556691035.post-14199288677928795862023-12-21T13:02:15.560-06:002023-12-21T13:02:15.560-06:00Dear Friend, I’m so sorry that you are going throu...Dear Friend, I’m so sorry that you are going through this difficult situation. Please, contact a Christian Counselor who has been trained professionally. When we are sick, we think little of going to a doctor, and when we are struggling in this way, we also need to realize there is nothing wrong with seeking special help as well. Father, I lift to You this special child of Yours; please hear his cry for help and lead him to those that can minister to him and his family. Thank You, Father, that You are still on Your Throne, that You are still the Almighty One who loves each one of us with an everlasting love. I trust this one to You, Dear Father, in Jesus’ Name, Amen.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-217550515556691035.post-39325804280118438862023-05-08T08:59:54.845-05:002023-05-08T08:59:54.845-05:00There is no easy way to say this. I’m being phased...There is no easy way to say this. I’m being phased out. Not to be immodest but Im good at what I do. God moves through me and people are deeply moved. It’s been an honour for 13 years. Now, after not being asked to sing even one song for Easter, I’m devastated. I feel excommunicated. I’ve had the worst two years of my life with excruciating personal losses in addition to being a health care provider for the homeless during the opiate crisis and Covid. I don’t know what to do. Church and music were my refuge. I’m almost suicidal. I feel utterly worthless and thrown away. One night I got into my car, crying and driving for hours. I have no where to go. I don’t know what to do. If I’ve done my service, then please please God take me home. I can’t bear this. I know I can’t be the only one. I’m embarrassed when people ask me why I didn’t sing for Easter. I would be the first to quit if my gift were losing its edge. But even at Christmas, after what I believe to be back room debate on whether to include me ( I was not on the roster originally)someone came up to me in tears saying how beautiful it was. It’s not how I sound. It’s how I look. I know this happens. I just never thought it would be MY church. I feel like I have nowhere to go. What’s happening just makes me feel shamed and crushed. God help me. Please take me home.<br />Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-217550515556691035.post-10633212043974631032021-09-01T19:02:37.477-05:002021-09-01T19:02:37.477-05:00Thanks, Cooper, for the comments.
BlessingsThanks, Cooper, for the comments.<br />BlessingsWorship HeartCrieshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04911213966810407256noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-217550515556691035.post-42776263685744398192021-08-27T18:46:07.315-05:002021-08-27T18:46:07.315-05:00Thanks great post. Thanks great post. Cooper Bentleyhttps://www.cooperbentley.com/noreply@blogger.com