Worship

Looking out of the window this morning my eyes caught a glimpse of what the word dawn means. It was slow but yet steady the sun was and all the world seem to acknowledge it's presence. Where did the darkness go. Only God knows. But just as the sun rose over the city something pushed it out of the way, fog. But the fog didn't push away the light. The light remained even brighter than before. How can that be that one can still see in the midst of fog? Ramblings, Ramblings. Today I have Leadership meeting at church. What do I expect to gain or walk out with; Hopefully more of God. How good is that. Each time I am in his presence more of him comes into me. I love it. I once asked someone why do they go to church and their answer was because it's Sunday. I personally go to get answers to my pressing questions and for corporate worship. I love the worship services at my church. I get a sense of what heaven must be like. The music and the presence of God is so strong at times you can't do or say anything. How awesome is that. Sometimes I feel guilty that I enjoy it so much as I look around the sanctuary at others who don't seem as engulfed as I am. Why are they here? The more I get the more I desire.