Recently a friend in the states put out a challenge to write a piece on what 'Worship Means to Me'
So I thought I'd have a go.
It's not finished but hopefully it will be. I'm surprised at the range of thoughts the title brought to mind. Most tell of my journey in the last 3 or 4 years including what I've discarded.
Interestingly, none gives a full answer and maybe that's the best thing I've learned; If I am growing spiritually then my worhip will be as changing as God is unchanging, because He does not change but my worship must reflect who I am and who I am becoming.