Worship, me agreeing with God about who he is and who I am/not. The moments when I feel so connected to him. When I feel vulnerable, connected, loved and interacting with the Father. I love how a great time of worship can wash worries away and replace them with the truths that he is, he can and he will act on my behalf. Validation of a relationship between a Father and his child. I can feel him reminding me who he is.
How can I forget to sing to him. How can I not be the me I can as an act of honour and worship. Just as the flowers bloom and sit in majesty, the ocean waves crash against rocks. All things created can bring glory to him in the way we live. Just being authentic and able to agree with God about who he is and who we are.
I pray all I do can bring glory to him.