Beautiful Moments

Beauty.
Subjective in nature.
It lies all around us in its unwavering forms.

The flowers of the season.
The loveliness of a bride.
The scent in the air after the rain.
Joyful faces of new graduates.
And the tear-stained eyes of their mommas.

This morning I witnessed one of the most marvelous displays of beauty.
Worship.  
In its truest form it is pure, uninhibited.
Focused only on the One worshiped.
Although often, we, in our seasoned, distracted lives, lose sight of the holiest of moments.
Worship.
Free.  Honest.  Careless of the world.

As I sang, the beauty lifted above me.

Enveloped me.

Children. Uninhibited. Singing:

You're the reason I sing
The reason I sing
Yes my heart will sing
How I love You
And forever I'll sing
Forever I'll sing
Yes my heart will sing
How I love You

I closed my eyes.  And savored the moment.

I was captivated.  Awed.  And inspired.

Give me a childlike heart

Lead me to where You are
Cause I'm coming back
To my first love
Only You

I was captivated by the beauty of the moment.

There is nothing more precious than the voices of children, singing out: Yes my heart will sing How I love you.

Like the song says: Give me a childlike heart.

Yes, Lord, my heart will sing How I Love You.