For the past week, I’ve been seeing
tributes to Mandisa pop up online – from musical artists and fans alike. I told
Ryan that I have yet to read one unkind remark about the person she was.
I
remember Mandisa from her season on American Idol, and I just loved her on
there. I was so happy when she settled into Christian music, and I’ve loved
many of her songs over the years. I’d seen her in concert a couple of times at
women’s events, and I remember what a fun and energetic person she had been on
the platform.
But
the stories shared by those who knew her in real life were inspiring. The
artists who shared stages with her all said – without fail – that she was the biggest
cheerleader in the industry. She would call and pray for them, she would buy their
shirts and wear them to her own events, and she would always encourage them in their
work.
When
you think about the competition of that industry, those words hold a little more
value.
While
it’s more than safe to say I’ll never be on American Idol or headlining
concerts, my life is similar to Mandisa’s in that I’m a loved child of God, and
I have the opportunity to encourage those who surround me. My friends may not
have merch shirts, but I hope they feel loved and supported by the ways I can
encourage them in their daily lives. I hope I pray for them out loud and champion
them in their work.
My
heart is sad at Mandisa’s passing, because not only did she have a gift as a musician,
but she had a gift as a person and friend. I hope that the lessons I’ve been
learning from her life this past week stick with me forever and inspire me to
live boldly as an encourager.
Join
me!

2 comments:
I went to grad school in Nashville and worked out with Mandisa. She was always so joyful and encouraging to everyone around. I truly hope the people in my life would be able to say that about me as well.
Jillian - Wow! I am so happy to hear that you found her to be the same even at the gym! (A true testament to joy...joyful at the gym!)
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