1 Hour Later, through a worn-down guitar, my best friend and loving sister, two voices, and real longing and earnest prayer, I think I have discovered what true worship is, once again.
And it's something I'll look forward to. Every single time.
That may have been one of the most amazing events I have ever experienced. Right in our basement.
Monday, August 25, 2008
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Is that what I was disrupting?? Sorry!! I'm glad you enjoyed worshiping God and just fellowshiping with Him and your sister! =D
.... I'm not really sure how to motivate you to post more... Will a comment do?
It must have been amazing...
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