A few weeks ago now, we were short a vocalist for worship on Sunday. So I agreed to help.
For so long I have avoided singing on stage for worship, mostly because I prefer to blend in with the crowd...praising and worshiping my maker with no one watching.
No performance. No light show.
Just me and Him.
So, I sat there in the green room, behind the stage ... just minutes before we were on for worship.
My hands were grasping my water bottle tensely, when suddenly...while praying that the Lord would prepare my heart -- a wave of peace came over me.