Dear Hannah Essian,

It’s been a while since I have actually sat down to write you a letter, but I felt compelled to today.

Hannah, did you see the glory of God this morning? Did you feel his glory move amongst his people? It’s like he revealed just a little bit more of himself today—especially when singing that last song.

It’s crazy to think that 200 years ago, after the “global pandemic”—whatever that was—our church built this tiny building in the midst of this huge city. And they didn’t even have a parking lot. Where did people even park then?

But Jesus was faithful. For generations, the people have proclaimed the goodness of God. They depended on Jesus for the redemption of their souls. They weren’t arrogant, but walked humbly. They fought for the redemption of the people of this city. And they worshiped. We have always seemed to be a singing church. I wonder if they sang as loud as we sing now. I don’t care how the city might try to shut us down in the future, we will always gather and sing loudly for all to hear.

And the stories of redemption just keep coming. The single mom is loved, the dejected father is given life, the prideful are repentant, those hidden in darkness for years are welcomed into the light.

Let’s keep going, Hannah. He is worth it. His glory is flowing through the city of Fort Worth, and we have to be a part of it. I can think of nothing better than to spend my life relishing the Glory of God. He keeps on getting better and better, and the city of Fort Worth needs more of the Glory of Jesus.

I love you dearly, sister. God bless.

Kathryn Burt