As I sat worshiping this morning, it came to me to put on a certain CD that had been made by the pianist at our church. She made it maybe 20 years ago when she was at the height of her talent and expressing her gift. It’s all piano music. I’m told that she went through the entire disk of 20 some songs, and only had to redo one of them. That was because the motorcycle went by and broke through the soundproofing. It is a glorious worship experience.
That made me think of all the different people, known and unknown who contribute to my worship experience. I think of the unknown hands that went into making my Bible, assembling, my iPod, picking and packing my coffee beans. What about the chair that I sit in? Those are the unknown hands. Then there are the people who have gone into making the room I sit in. I am sure I have said this before but it keeps coming back to me. You can go on and on, and they will never know how grateful you are.
Above all there is the presence and guidance of the Holy Spirit as He continues to remind me of the glory of God. He reminds me of what it cost Jesus to become a man, walk the path, die on the cross, and come back to life. What a glorious heritage we have. What a solid foundation for coming into the presence of God.
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We are SO blessed!
ReplyDeleteYes and we overlook that so often. It is one reason I discipline myself to spend each morning in worship. Some days it is easy. This morning, in the dark, it was about 72 degrees on my front porch with a gentle breeze blowing. It is easy to be blessed like that. The middle of the day with high humidity, not so much.
DeleteGrace and peace