When I pause in the middle of a busy moment, day, life — and notice the butterfly. Worship.
When I take 5 minutes to write instead of sleeping another 7. Worship.
When it’s not about me, and I let it be at least a little about You. When my mind won’t shake a song that holds the grain of truth I need to plant in the morning and water throughout the day.
When I smile at a stranger. Whisper a prayer for another. Give instead of receive.
You call it Worship.
I call it the place my heart is most at Rest.
Oh, for a thousand tongues to sing my Great Redeemer’s praise.
The glories of my God & King. The triumphs of His grace.
P.S. Read these words on worship, too, and stop worrying about how your worship looks. Perhaps the messy kind is best! http://emmaryandesign.blogspot.com/2013/08/worship.html#comment-form
Join the 5-minute movement at The Gypsy Momma in her 5-Minute Friday challenge. Each week she posts a word. Set your timer for 5 minutes and just write. No stopping. No editing. Only 5 minutes. Just my style!