Singing Again

It was good to sing this weekend!

What profoundness and meaning there is for me in that simple statement. I found myself in concert this past Sunday, enjoying the moments of singing again. It seems as though it has been so long. At times during both concerts, I realized that I had lost myself in the music, the text, the message of the songs. What joy there is for me in that.

Neither were perfect concerts, but yet, I walked away knowing that that was ok. They don't have to perfect. They just have to be my best. They just have to minister to the listener. They just have to be sung before God alone. It was just good to do once again what I was truly created to do!