I sang a song in chapel. Beautiful melodies surrounded me, caressing the words of how great, how powerful, how awesome our God is. As I sang it, I could feel my soul worshiping in unity with the words my mouth uttered. With eyes not seen by humans, I saw the things I struggle with laying down. So much smaller and weaker than I've known them to be. As my soul is worshiping Creator God, the words I'm singing become so greatly magnified against this vapor of a struggle. "Our God is great. Our God is stronger. God you are higher than any other..."
Perhaps this is one of the main reasons God tells us, continually, to worship Him. To bring thanks to His name. For somewhere in the midst of worship, we see the finite hold of our struggles and problems in the presence of the infinite Creator God.
