God ALWAYS Knows.....
This past Sunday was my first Sunday back on Worship team after a long 15 month sabbatical. It was bitter sweet. Why do I say that? It was scary and hard for me for one thing. I have failed to keep up with my singing so I felt very rusty and it also felt like it was my very first time on stage...the nerves set in and seeing a gazillion eyes I felt were stuck on me....I felt I sounded horrible. Of course, we are our own worst critic. Those months and months away from my brothers and sisters on team tore my heart into pieces. Every Wednesdays and Sundays I felt a part of me missing. I missed the fellowship with them and most of all I missed getting together on those practice Wednesdays where we would all practice together, but most importantly, I missed sharing time...sharing those intimate moments of our hearts where we would pray for each other. I often wonder what I "missed" in my brothers and sist...