I recently
traveled to Panama City, Florida to house and dog sit for my son and
daughter-in-love. Before I went I had
decided that I wanted to go to church while I was there. In past visits I had seen a church which was
not too far from where they lived which meant easy for me to get to. So before
I left home I looked up this church and was able to find their very complete
web site, with all the information that I needed to know. So armed with lots of information and my Bible
I set out, on Sunday morning.
It is so
refreshing to know that there are Christians all over our country and world
that worship together, like we do in our home churches. Perhaps not with the
same music, bulletins, preaching styles, hymn books (some yes-some no), organ,
piano, instruments, choir, worship music, all hymns or blended and the list
goes on. Just knowing that right there
in that place we worshiped the same God, same Jesus, same Holy Spirit brought
my soul joy. How wonderful to be a part
of a different congregation, to see how other Christians worship each
week. It was refreshing and I loved
it. I loved it so much I returned the
next Sunday as well, and know that if I am there in Panama City I will worship
with them again.
This
experience just reinforced what I already knew that as a Christian we have a
large family. A family of differing peoples, life styles, ages, education, and
ethnic backgrounds all standing equal at the foot of the cross. Heaven is going
to be filled with, joy, worship, honoring and praising the Lamb slain for us.
It will be humbling for us, for we don’t even deserve to enter the gates, let
alone walk on streets of gold, were it not for Christ we deserve death. And just when
we think that the worship is ending, it will just be the beginning of worship
together with our Lord and Savior that will go on and on forever.
The Lord impressed
on me this past week that I need to climb down from my lofty perch and get
serious about my worship of Him. Serious about my obedience of the things he has
told me to do, the things I procrastinate about. Sometimes I talk a good talk, but more often
than not I do not walk worthy.
My prayer is
that wherever I find myself at worship, I will worship with my whole being, not
just part of me. That I will walk worthy
of the calling the Lord has given me.
May the Lord
encourage you this week, may you know His love, understanding & peace. Walk worthy of your calling.
Serving Him.
Debbie
One of my favorite times with other Christians was during a worship service in Mexico where a song was sung in 2 languages simultaneously!! :) Glad you were inspired!
ReplyDeleteThanks for sharing your heart, Debbie. I feel that I know you better now that when we were all living in the same town. You are a wise woman and I trult enjoy you,
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