A Chorus of Sisters and Angels
Father, I just had a fun experience with my sisters and some of your angels. I was thinking, how you must feel about four of your daughters, standing at a mirror; some putting on eye make-up, some drying others straightening their hair. All somewhat groggy…but all singing along with the phone-generated music in soft, sweet, morning voices, “Holy, Holy, Holy, is the Lord God Almighty, who was, and is, and is to come! With all creation I sing, praise to the King of Kings…”
It was a beautiful few moments for me. What a privilege, that You and Your angels joined us right there at the mirror. I felt your smile, your pleasure with your girls.
As we “sisters”, by virtue of our family tie to you, worshipped you in a simple, but heartfelt way.
This kind of worship happens so often in our lives that I almost missed it. Thank you for pointing out to me that You, never do.