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Oct 01
2010
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Candlesticks....Posted by Sue in Untagged |
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Candlesticks....
With another year of life added figuratively for myself and for teaching, parenting, and all other hats we choose to wear, I am so thankful God has allowed me to see the things that once seemed impossible. Things that are now quite tangible and confident in nature, which were once the opposite at some point in my lofty life last year.
First for potty training thanks to my parents, my siblings for helping train our youngest 2 legged monster erect, who is stubborn as a mule *takes after his mom*, and yet curious as the next then 3 year old little boy. To now, waking on his own, and getting ready for preschool on his own and feeding himself the instant mac and cheese you stick in the microwave with the help of a great big brother has been the highlight of this week....
Ok, so today, was another new day of beginnings. We had such an awesome time of praise and worship yesterday, to magnify our Great God, who sits enthroned in heaven, and to literally call on his name with shouts of praise, not only by what is written in our hearts and minds, but to sing joyfully to a creator that acknowledges us in all things. It was that kind of worship.
Where your heart is met with the Almighty, in his presence, filling every spectacle of space between atoms that float around our bodies in a haphazard kind of fashion, where even those molecules seem to be lifting the name of Jesus higher and higher to a place of utmost holiness for the declaration of adoration which belongs to him and only Him... Yes, it was that sort of worship on that fabulous Sunday Morning.
Have you ever felt the presence of God speak to you, move you so vividly, that every word that you uttered felt magnified, a million times more, because, through the shouts of our hearts, rang the desperate cries of our hopes, to be placed at the foot of the cross for the savoiour of the world to recognize, indeed, it is he that we need, he is all that we desire, he is all that we long for, forever more...
It was indeed that kind of Sunday Service.
