The most authentic worship I’ve been apart of, probably since college, has taken place at our Recovery meetings on Thursday nights.
Maybe it’s the smaller group, intimate and so many open chairs.
Some of the authenticity probably springs from the group joining together in unity, repeating The Serenity Prayer as we close the evening. Each of us reads, longing to believe God’s faithfulness to His very broken people. There is power in speaking it aloud, every time.
But I think that the authenticity of Thursday nights is built on the premise that we all come so real, with so few expectations. Music and lyrics meld together [Read more…] about #goaftertheone