One of the songs the praise band sang quoted Psalm 51. They left out some of the verses so I pulled out my Bible and read the whole Psalm for myself.
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As I read, one verse stuck out to me.
"Restore to me the joy of your salvation, and uphold me with a willing spirit." Psalm 51:12
It got me thinking about worshiping and how much I used to love it.
Not that I don't love it anymore, I do. But it's... different.
Different than how it used to be.
For the last five years, Sundays have been work days for me. Yes, I be sure to have at least one service that I attend the whole hour and focus. It's not the same as it once was though. I have Sunday school lessons on my mind, I'm searching the congregation and making mental notes of who I need to talk to that morning, thinking of what needs to happen for youth group later that day... sometimes worshiping gets lost in the shuffle.
I remember I used to take such joy in worship. While getting up early on Sunday morning was always hard after a late night on Saturday, once I was there I usually was glad to be. There were times when I lived for our Sunday night prayer and praise at Concordia. Helping at my field work church I loved singing with the teenagers at youth group. At home I was always excited to play my clairnet or sing a song.
Now, it's part of the job. It's part of work.
The simple joy I once had for worship has faded away.
There are other joys God has given me, so please don't take this as me complaining about my job or having a faith crisis.
But I miss that joy. Having "the joy of your salvation" and being able to bask in it. The willing spirit to help and praise in any way I could.
I think it's there in me somewhere, but it's taken on a different form.
There are times though, I miss the way it once was.
Today's blog prompt was "What Do You Miss?"
Luckily, I scheduled this post ahead of time and I'm actually in Chicago for a wedding. Being able to worship with my mom on Mother's Day today is an added bonus.
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