Heavenly Father,
I’m sitting here in my seasonally decorated house with a sink full of dishes, a floor needing attention, laundry in the wash, an over eager puppy waiting for his walk, and a large mug filled with coffee. I suppose I should prioritize my morning.
I shall begin with the mug of coffee! Because that is what makes the most sense.
As I sit and sip, allow me to sit before your throne.
Selah.
At your feet,
~ I offer a heart of praise.
~ I lay down a jewel for a crown.
~ I smile at your incredible design.
~ I breathe in the beauty of your majesty.
~ I wonder at your appreciation of our worship.
~ I worship you.
To serve you, Father God, is to worship you. What a beautiful truth!
Remind me of this as I serve you within my home.
Remind me that worship is much more than a sweet voice of praise. Oh, how thankful I am at this truth!
Remind me that worship is a heart of gold before your throne.
Remind me that words and actions fall second to the heart that leads the worship.
My heart, Sweet Father, is yours. May my words throughout the day magnify your name. May the actions of my hands and my feet worship you in all they do.
Oh, that they will do. For there is much to be done. So much more than favor my coffee mug. . .
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