Last week the dry cleaners cleaned the clothes, Steve shampooed the carpets, the gardeners mowed the lawn, but when it came to worship, only I could worship God for me. No one else could do it—not the worship team, the choir, or orchestra. Only I could worship God for me. Somethings, only we can do ourselves. Personal worship like our personal salvation is one of them. The psalmist in Psalm 145:1 wrote "I will exalt my God, my King." He was intent on doing the thing only he could do for God. Prayerfully, we'll not attempt to hand off our worship to others! If we do, we'll only fumble the ball in trying. A fumbled ball usually impedes forward progress.
His for The Journey!
Doug