i found grace

Last night I went to Celebration. I go every Sunday night. It is what gives me strength to face my week. It is worship. I love to sit and listen to the words of all the songs. To think about what they mean, and as I sing them, make them a prayer to my savior. I love to stand among friends and clap to the beat of the fast songs. Some nights I sit by myself in silence, and let the Holy Spirit take hold of my heart. It is in those deep, intimate moments that I feel him stitching the pieces of my fragile heart back together. I always leave feeling safe, content, and ready to go out and make a difference. My prayer is that I do.

posted by Elizabeth @ 3:05:00 PM