Watched part of a documentary tonight on the new face of Canadian evangelicalism. It was an interesting relatively unbiased account of a new generation of church. I suppose each generation has to reinvent, find new ways of expressing their experience of life and faith. I felt a little sad watching. Maybe because at 48 I’m tired of new platforms even when I applaud them. They just look like they’ll take so much energy. I love how God’s creativity is reflected in a diversity of worship styles. Just like I don’t have to climb every mountain to appreciate the beauty of a range, I don’t have to participate in every style to celebrate the rich landscape.  There’s room for all of us!