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Two days ago, our church went through one of the most powerful worship experiences I can remember us having.  Today, I might be able to think about it without being in tears. We’ll see.

We invited several people to share their stories with the church through cardboard testimonies.  (You can watch an example of cardboard testimonies here from Hillside Christian Church in Texas.)  We knew the experience was going to be moving.  We knew it was going to be powerful. It was not possible to foresee just how intense and profound it would be.  Here are the ingredients as they came together:

The lineup.
scripture:  Psalm 105:1-5 
Unashamed Love
How Great is Our God/How Great Thou Art
Message:  Stories…from people like you 
Cardboard Testimonies. Song: ‘How He Loves
Invitation to write your own story
Song: ‘Fire Fall Down
Prayer
Offering. song: ‘You Never Let Go‘ 

Details.
Opening Set: These songs were selected because they are very familiar to our church and carry very strong, simple themes of worship. 

Message: Our pastor told four stories out of scripture, each a story of a different kind of need fulfilled through God’s love and intervention.  A body healed… a hard heart made soft… a broken heart mended… a relationship restored.  We believe God not only worked this way in the past, but that he still changes people… he’s still healing and mending and restoring…

Cardboard Testimonies: As our pastor walked off the platform, our youth pastor walked up with the first piece of cardboard carrying his own story of transformation. Over the next few minutes, the stage was filled as one by one, 33 people walked up and shared their testimony this way. To make the signs readable to those in the back, we had two cameras shooting them, with the feed projected on screen. The song ‘How He Loves’ was played and sung during this time.  It’s perfect for this…. wordy in the right places, simple in the right places.  Over and over, as the church read the signs of confession and transformation, they heard the words ‘He loves us… how he loves us!’ 

Invitation to write your own story: Our pastor invited the congregation to take their own ‘cardboard’ (brown squares of paper) and write … ‘the story God has written, is writing, or you’re asking Him to write in your life’.  He invited them to take the time to pray, write, think, etc…. and then if they had the courage, to stand up during our song and hold up their own testimony.  

Song ‘Fire Fall Down’: This is a new song for us, but it fit this moment perfectly. (If you’re familiar with the song… we did a short version; we didn’t do the ‘fire fall down’ or ’show me your heart’ sections.)  By this point in the morning, many people were emotionally shredded.  They did take time to pray, they did take time to write, and many did choose to stand and hold up their own story.  Some sang along with the chorus:  I know that You’re alive; You came to fix my broken life.  Now I sing to glorify Your holy name, Jesus Christ.  We then went into a few repetitions of the ‘Unashamed Love’ chorus ‘Worthy…. you are worthy…’.

Offering.  For the past few years, we’ve designated the offering taken on the Sunday before Thanksgiving to be sent to ministries outside of our church. The entire offering from this weekend will be divided between ministries for those in need in Wichita, an AIDS orphanage in Thailand, and an in-home health care program for AIDS patients in South Africa.  This was an excellent way to express our thanks to God on this specific Sunday.

Song ‘You Never Let Go’:  This is a very familiar song, which people grabbed hold of and sang with great energy.  By this point, there were a few people praying together at the front of the room, and many of the cardboard testimony people were lining the back of the room, hands held high, singing their hearts out. 

My reflections
Three things that nearly ended me on Sunday….
1. There’s something incredibly powerful about seeing people stand in front of you, clear-eyed, displaying a few words that describe the lowest part of their lives, and then the change God has brought about.  I cried when I saw it on youtube.  I cried when I was thinking about who in our congregation to ask to participate. I cried when I saw the first list of participants.  I cried when I saw them come together on Saturday morning to make their signs. On Sunday, yes, even though I was the one singing during and after their testimonies, I struggled to hold it together. 

2. Seeing people in the congregation stand and hold up their own stories.  And knowing some of the stories. 

3. Seeing our cardboard testimony people leave the platform and then choose to stand in the back of the room so they could pray and worship as the congregation was writing their own stories.

And what has been affecting me ever since… the emails and comments, the face-to-face conversations about how this morning affected all who were there.  People who took the leap to invite friends for the first time, and now are having conversations with these friends because it became evident that Christians really aren’t perfect.  The long time church member who said that this was the best worship service she had attended in 40 years!  We have not been good at telling each other our stories…at being vulnerable in that way.  Now I have questions: what do we do next? How do we continue to grow in this way? How do we keep this level of ‘real-ness’ alive?

But mostly, I am thankful and I am overwhelmed. I am overwhelmed by what God has done and is doing in the lives of people. I am overwhelmed by those who jumped in to the production side of this weekend with great enthusiasm and generosity. And I am overwhelmed by those who were willing to stand up and share their stories, side-by-side, shouting silently of God’s love and goodness.

This post is a part of Sunday Set Lists at Fred’s blog.  Check it out.

8 Responses to “Worship Reflections 11.23.08: Cardboard Testimonies”

  1. DayVee Says:

    Isaiah 6:1-5

    “In the year that king Uzziah died I saw also the LORD sitting upon a throne, high and lifted up, and his train filled the temple. Above it stood the seraphims: each one had six wings; with twain he covered his face, and with twain he covered his feet, and with twain he did fly. And one cried unto another, and said, Holy, holy, holy, is the LORD of hosts: the whole earth is full of his glory. And the posts of the door moved at the voice of him that cried, and the house was filled with smoke. Then said I, Woe is me! for I am undone; because I am a man of unclean lips, and I dwell in the midst of a people of unclean lips: for mine eyes have seen the King, the LORD of hosts.”

    For me it was one of those experiences that makes one feel undone.

  2. kim Says:

    aaaand now I’m teary again. Thanks DayVee, for this comment and for being a part of this. I love how deeply and how immediately it affected all of us.

  3. kim Says:

    Joe… indeed.

  4. Adam Penner Says:

    Kim,

    Wierdest thing… I just stumbled upon your blog by way of John Voelz’ blog by way of a good friend in CA’s link on facebook.

    Anyway… I have to say that I too was deeply moved by our experience last week. My weak soul desperately needs to be fed by transformation and at a time when I was broken by doubt I saw God’s work in the lives of people around me and it just seems that He is irresistible.

    Keep up the praise…
    - Adam

  5. kim Says:

    Adam… that IS a fun little path that led you here! I’m still kind of blown away by the effect that worship service had on people. Thanks for writing about it here.


  6. Goodness, I have been so behind in reading (I was taking care of my brother and his family while he had heart surgery) and I just saw your post today.
    We did cardboard testimonies not long ago and almost exactly like you all with the call to respond afterwards.
    It was sooo amazing.
    Our unofficial tagline is…
    be safe, be real, be changed….
    the amazing ability for people to feel safe enough to be real is what true community is all about.
    We are still getting permission from all the people who shared, so that we are able to post it online.
    Side note: Our worship leader literally had to turn her back as people were sharing. She got so emotional…

  7. Jana Hildebrandt Says:

    I helped with the Cardboard Testimonies Sunday at Kim’s church. I was the behind the scenes person who helped the participants with the timing of entering the stage. The amazing thing is that these participants were so excited to use their stories to point others to God and to give him the glory for the “backsides” of their testimonies. After we’d gotten the first service under our belts and felt we could relax a bit backstage, I found the folks introducing themselves to each other and asking “what’s your cardboard say?”. The truth is, we all have “cardboard testimonies” – places where God has had to reach down and save us in one way or another. But as we pass each other in the halls and foyers of our churches, that is not so apparent. We all look like we have life so together that we don’t need God’s saving. What if we did actually wear signs that said “drug addict” or “sexually abused” or “childless” or “broke” or “control freak”? What if we dared to be real? What bad would come from that? Nothing compared to the good of showing our dependence on God not only to others within the church but to those outside the church who are looking for more reasons to call us hypocrites or those who are searching for their own “saving”. I like the “be safe, be real, be changed” idea. I hope our church finds more ways to do that. Thanks Kim for being so gifted in helping put this service together. I’m still hearing comments 2 weeks later!


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