by Macy Johnson
“Give to the one who asks you, and do
not turn away from the one who wants to borrow from you.”
(Matthew 5:42 NIV)
The piano is my instrument. I am God’s instrument. He coats my
mind and the piano’s stretched strings with tones to bless others and point
them to Him.
Every time I look down at black and white keys I confess, “Lord, I cannot do this. Please do it through me.” I don’t understand how it works, how He meticulously deposits harmonious vibrations into His creation. It’s a mystery. He gets all the glory.
Every time I look down at black and white keys I confess, “Lord, I cannot do this. Please do it through me.” I don’t understand how it works, how He meticulously deposits harmonious vibrations into His creation. It’s a mystery. He gets all the glory.






