As we gathered for worship this afternoon, I chuckled to myself as I realized that almost all of us had “squeaky” shoes today. In the squeak of footsteps, I knew your presence as your servants moved into position. In the squeak of footsteps, I knew your presence as your servants made the usual preparations. In the squeak of footsteps, I knew your presence as we gathered together around the altar to receive you completely. In the squeak of footsteps, I witnessed an eagerness for your presence in our souls.
We walked away from worship today knowing that we were all well fed. I walked away from worship today, those squeaky shoes reminding me of YOU, carrying the burden of our souls for us.
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