Worship session at hopetots never fails to hit the deepest recesses of my heart. It is the most deliberate and yet the most simple.
Deliberate because the adults, we consciously abandon the many cares and concerns that we were just holding on to moments before, and model for the precious children the way to worship our King. Yet as we do so, i believe that we too are swept into His endearing presence.
Perhaps it is us who know best how hard-earned and precious that time is for us, and thus we come in with the simplest of hearts, that really just yearn for His touch, and hope that the children will catch this passion we share too.
My eyes never fail to twinkle with some tears whenever the guitar starts to strum the chords that echo the heart. :’)
Today we sang, ‘Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound, that saved a wretch like me…’ and for this i could never thank God enough. Because this morning i was late for the tots again, but really really, God’s grace is more than sufficient for me.
And i was blessed manifolds as i gave; who am i that i should deserve these? But no, it’s never about me but about the greatness of God’s love, grace and mercy.