On Your Knees

This morning I read in Psalm 95:6 these words:

Come let us bow down in worship, let us kneel before the Lord our Maker.

So I kneel. On these old knees, in this little bedroom, from this joyful heat. Something about the physical act of kneeling primes my heart to worship.

The body here reflects the soul’s position: humble, adoring, dependent, and ready.

I kneel.

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