Tonight I worshiped God in a way somewhat foreign to me. My heart was breaking. I could feel the weight of loved ones that have not experienced the love of God and it made my heart cry. If they only could somehow understand that they can change these ashes in for glory, and wear forgiveness like a crown. He loves us. He loves us with a love that is so far beyond our comprehension. Greg Boyd once described it in a way that I could visually see, and physically relate to. He described the love of God like an endless ocean. Now imagine the ocean turning so that is now hovering over you, and in one instant it showers down on you, it funnels through your entire being so that every ounce of Gods love saturates you, and your trying to yell it's too much I can't take it anymore, but then another wave crashes through you, and you are now drowning in the love of God. It wasn't until this very night Gods loved pushed through me in a way that forced my body to speak his truth.
I once heard that music was given so that we may pray with out words. I believe dance was given so that we could experience the being of God, and move with him, submitting to Him in all His glory. Thank you love for your love encounter with me tonight.
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