This song by Steven Curtis Chapman, really makes me think about the privelege I have to represent God on earth…

Was God smiling

When He spoke the words

That made the world,

Did He cry about the flood

What does God’s voice sound like,

When He sings

When He’s angry

These are just a few things

That the angels have on me

Well I can’t fly
Atleast not yet
I’ve got no halo on my head
And I can’t even start to picture
Heaven’s beauty
But I’ve been shown the Savior’s love
The grace of God has raised me up
To show me things the angels long to look into
And I know things the angels only wish they knew

I have seen the dark and desperate place

Where sin will take you

I’ve felt lonliness and shame

And I have watched the blinding light of grace

Come breaking through with a sweetness only tasted

By the forgiven and redeemed

And someday I’ll sit down with my angel friends

up in heaven

They’ll tell me about creation and I’ll tell them

A story of Grace…