I went to a place of brokenness. I met the wounded, grumpy and dissillusioned. I met those who were in a quasi state of recovery. Cancer had been healed, grief wasn't as keen and forgiveness had been wrestled. Somewhere in this mess, a transformation occurred. Joy. Hope. Anticipation. Worship.
Worship is when are so focused on God, we cannot remember who we are. Corporate worship cannot happen until we open our hearts and become unified with one another in our weakness. That's harder than it looks, and something so beautiful and fulfilling when it does. May we continue the work and blessing of living in unity.
