Lord, make me an instrument of your peace...for years that has been a favorite prayer of mine. There are some beautiful choral settings and I often say it in times of despair or when I cannot sleep. And always, I feel that I come up short. An instrument of God's peace? How can I, living my small life in a small town, ever hope to achieve that? I want world peace, for God's sake, and I'm not making any progress with that.
But last weekend, in the midst of services and concerts, I heard this line differently...I noticed the word instrument, and for a change saw it literally rather than metaphorically. Hey, I know what an instrument is! I play 2 of them quite well! Could they be a pathway to offering peace?
In short, yes. I provided organ music for the funeral of a beloved church member and resident of my town. The church was packed and there were many unfamiliar faces. They sang with full voices in celebration of this woman's rich life and shed tears of grief at her passing. And the music comforted them, touched them, and brought them peace.