My husband and I sit in the back row at church. My husband chose the location, maybe for a quick escape to the parking lot, I'm not sure. But, I like to worship with my arms, along with the music, I can't stand still when there is music. Music moves me to worship.
Likewise, my arms need to move and being in the back row I don't feel like everyone is watching me. I know it shouldn't matter what other people think but that is one of my problems in life. People-pleasing.I know I should be more concerned with God-pleasing. My worship to God is limited by my surroundings.
My favorite place to worship is in nature. The beauty of natural surroundings puts me in direct contact with God. As David wrote in Psalm 23, He restores my soul in green pastures, near quiet waters, even through deep valleys. I can raise my arms in true worship when only the clouds and tree tops are above me. That is where I feel God's love the most.
Unfortunately, I rarely seek those spots. Too busy. Not enough time. Too far away. Come on, we live less than a mile from Saylorville Lake. No excuses.
"Because your love is better than life, my lips will glorify you. I will praise you as long as I live, and in your name I will lift up my hands," (Psalm 63:3-4 NIV).
Thank You, God, for making this Earth so beautiful. I raise my arms to worship You alone. I give You my praise and glorify You, my Father, my King, my Master. Guide me through the valleys and into green pastures where You can fill me with Your love. I pray in the Name of Jesus, Amen.
To God be the glory!