Easter Sunday was amazing. God powerfully spoke to my heart and my heart sang back, along with my voice, my tears, and my hands. Apparently I looked like a wreck, but I haven't felt so completely immersed in worship in a long time. I think part of the reason is that I sometime look around in worship, and see others who aren't on the same plateau I am on and I either am jealous because I can see they're 'higher' than I am; or I'm wondering what their problem is, because they're not apparently as joy-filled as I am at the moment. Weird, I know, but I was just thinking about it so I had to get these thoughts down.
Oh, and save your fork, the best is yet to come! don't believe me? Look up Revelation 19:9 below...
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