The Pipe Organ That Played Without Power
In 1944, Allied bombs had reduced much of Coventry, England, to rubble. The medieval cathedral lay in ruins, its famous pipe organ nothing but twisted metal and shattered wood. When the war ended, the congregation gathered in what remained — no roof, no walls to speak of, just stubble and sky. A young organist named Harold Britton sat before a borrowed harmonium so small it looked like a toy beside the cathedral's ghosts. He pumped its bellows with his feet and played The Old Hundredth. The sound was thin, almost laughable against the open air. But something happened that morning. Men who had not wept through six years of war began to cry. Women who had buried sons found themselves singing. The music carried no force of its own — no thundering pipes, no vaulted ceiling to amplify it. Yet every person present later described the same thing: an unmistakable presence filling the broken space.
Zerubbabel knew this arithmetic. He stood before a foundation that looked pitiful compared to Solomon's original temple. The old men wept at how small it was. The enemies mocked. The resources were laughable. But the Lord of Hosts spoke through Zechariah with words that have steadied every overwhelmed servant since: "Not by might, nor by power, but by My Spirit." The Almighty does not need grand instruments. He needs only an opening — even a ruin — through which His breath can move.
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