I find that my worship venue is always evolving. By this I mean where and when and how I worship changes with my environment, circumstances, and people I am around.
At the moment I am with my daughters five hours away from home. One of them just had her second baby; the other struggles from time to time with her vision impairment.
As I offer myself, my heart, my compassion, my wisdom and whatever else to mainly influence my family, I am worshipping God. This is the season I am in, this is where God has me most often and could very well want me for the rest of my life and I’m grateful if that is the case.
Through gifts of hope, a listening heart and encouraging words, I worship Him, where ever that may be, and in whatever circumstance and to whomever He may bring across my path. It looks different all the time.
It’s a creative expression of heart he placed within me.