‘and they fell facedown before the throne and worshiped God’ (Revelation 7:11HCSB)
Sometimes there is only one thing to do: go face-down. Head all the way to the floor. Face on the carpet.
And, every single time I do, it is a fresh awakening to every cell in me, that the lower I go, the higher He gets.
“Father God, You are The Mighty One. God Most High. My Father in Heaven. You are the God of miracles. Brother Matt is so right. I, too, think that sometimes, well … sometimes … God must kinda grin at us and say, “really child? Is that all you are asking of Me? I open my mouth and stars spew out, I have each one numbered and named. I know them. I created galaxies that man doesn’t even know exist, and this is all that you ask?! You are mine. You are My child. Sit tight and watch this unfold, I have your plan in my hand!”
Glory! Glory! Glory!