May 18 – Serendipitous Thoughts by Sugar Bear
“Today, I leaned into worship as the language of heaven.”
“Worship the Lord in the splendor of His holiness.” —Psalm 96:9
Worship isn’t just a Sunday song—it’s a declaration of who reigns. Today, as I sang from a distance with others, I felt the power of something bigger than our voices—the one, holy, catholic, and apostolic Church joining across generations and continents.
It was also a moment when the voice of the Law and the voice of the Gospel met in my soul.
The Law reminds me that on my own, I fall short.
The Gospel reminds me that in Christ, I am set apart—separated for God, His promises, His guidance, and His love.
And then I remembered Psalm 40:3: “He put a new song in my mouth, a song of praise to our God. Many will see and fear, and put their trust in the Lord.” That’s what worship is—it’s not a performance. It’s the sound of a rescued heart.
Even when I sing from a quiet place among others, it still counts. That space—humble, still, reverent—is like a forest at dawn:
"still, sacred, and alive with unseen harmony. Every soul is rooted, every heart reaching upward. And the Spirit moves between us like wind through the trees."
I used to think worship was about me—my feelings, my style, my experience. But real worship isn’t measured in goosebumps. It’s measured in surrender.
“I have been crucified with Christ…” (Galatians 2:20). That means even in worship, it’s no longer about me—it’s about Him.
And when I sing, I’m not singing alone. I’m echoing heaven. I’m joining a chorus older than empires, deeper than denominations, and louder than fear.
So lift your hands, Sugar Bear and Fellow Christian warriors —not because you're perfect, but because the One you worship is!
God bless you and this ministry!
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