i thought for a moment about how poor of a worshipper i truly am. sometimes i don't want to and sometimes i just don't care.
his mom didn't know what was going on (they were first time visitors). she'd never seen him so moved before - the power of worshipping Christ.
once again, i realized, that worship has very little to do with a song or how well i may or may not sing. worship has to do with the object of my attention. as long as it's Christ, i don't think He cares too much about how great the notes are, as He does the intention and sincerity of heart.
Christ taught me and spoke to me through jason; through one that cannot speak. worship Christ with all that you have - that's why you have it.
what was your most inspiring moment this easter?
how did God speak to you this weekend?