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(Five minute Friday. Linking with Lisa Jo Baker. Prompt: Worship)

 

God, it’s me, your daughter. And I have a confession to make.

I’ve been sharing my worship with another. Well, actually more than one.

Yes, I’ve come and sat with others on Sundays to worship you.

But I didn’t come with a single heart. It was divided.

I sang the songs, I went through the motions, but my heart wasn’t on you alone.

I was worried. Silently I wondered how it would feel if I didn’t have these bills pressing on me.

I worshipped money.

I thought about what it would feel like to have a book that everyone read.

I worshipped prestige.

I wondered what those around me thought of me.

I worshipped the opinion of others.

It’s not that I didn’t think of you God. I did. I think highly of you.

It’s just that you don’t occupy all my heart. Not all the time.

You said to love you with all of my soul, and all of my mind and all of my strength.

I fail sometimes God.

And you are deserving of worship not just on days when I know all my bills are paid and things are moving along nicely.

But on those days when I have no clue what you are doing. How the next bill will be paid.

Thank you Lord, for being patient with me.

And help me to worship you with my whole heart. Not half of my heart.

In Jesus name, I pray. Amen.

Anne Peterson

Hi, my name is Anne Peterson. For me, writing is like breathing! Life is hard. I write words to make it softer. I am a poet, speaker, and published author. I also collaborate with my daughter, Jessica, who produces whimsical art that draws the reader in, young and old alike. Of all my titles, my favorite is “Grandma.”

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  1. Rebeca Jones

    This is lovely, Anne. How easy is it to allow our hearts to become divided. I never thought of that as actually worshiping other things, though. Thought-provoking.

    1. Anne Gollias Peterson

      Rebeca,

      I went over and checked out one of your posts as well. I found it really good.

      I guess I see it as worshipping other things when I read something about worrying about money and it said that even if we don’t have a lot of money if we are thinking about it a lot it’s an idol. And idols are worshipped. Maybe it helps that I’ve heard enough preachers make reference to what we’re thinking about when we’re there in church. Thanks for reading and for your comment. I appreciate it.

  2. Sure can relate to this post Anne, thanks for sharing from your deep place. It is hard to put these words out in public, but by being so honest it frees other people to look deeper at themselves too

    1. Anne Gollias Peterson

      Christa,

      Sometimes it is hard to put it out there, but I feel phony by keeping it in, if you know what I mean.

  3. Minuscule Moments

    Anne we have all been in this place and will again, he knows we go off the path and must get back on. This week I also was tested with money issues and worried whether I would have enough to go around on a weekend away at my mothers. When I told myself we always have enough, I opened the mail and God had the last laugh… my woolworths five dollar frequent flyer card arrived and it made me smile and remember never to doubt in him this small amount of money was all i needed. We had a lovely weekend and I had ample money, even to treat the kids ice creams. We must cherish the little ups in our days instead. Beautiful post and stunning photo.

    1. Anne Gollias Peterson

      Kath,

      Thanks for your kind words and your humble spirit admitting all of us feel this way one time or another. I think it gets hard when you find yourself going around the same mountain, again and again. I get weary. And while I know God never gets weary, it’s hard to think He’s not as tired of this as I am. I think as a parent I would feel bad if my little one kept falling the same way again and again. I’m so glad you got to go on the weekend away at your moms and the ice cream the kids got was just the cherry on top. Thanks for your kind words, and I’ll tell Jess you liked the photo. I put Nathan’s song in there at the end too, but just made it a link. People may have thought it was another post. Didn’t realize that till later. His song, Half of My Heart, really speaks to me because it is rare that we are whole hearted.

    1. annepeterson

      Tricia,
      Thanks for reading and for your comment.

  4. Joy Lenton

    This is such a true to life scenario and beautifully written piece. How easily our minds and hearts wander away from worshipping God and turn to other areas instead. A lovely, gently thought-provoking reflection. Thank you, Anne. Bless you.

    1. annepeterson

      Joy,

      You always give such supportive comments. Thanks so much. Glad you stopped over to read.

  5. I found your blog through a link on Facebook. This is beautiful. I am so glad I came here to read today!

    1. annepeterson

      Barbie,

      Thanks for reading. And I’m glad you came over here as well. I appreciate your comment.

  6. LaMc Coy

    Beautiful Anne.

    1. annepeterson

      Thanks La. Thanks for reading and for your comment.

  7. Kathleen Caron

    Indeed, He is worthy of worship no matter what is happening in my life, but I find my heart lifting up only when I feel blessed. I want to become spiritually mature, and closer to the Father, so that I can worship Him all the time.

    1. annepeterson

      Kathleen,

      You’re right it’s what we want to be able to praise Him no matter what’s going on. I’m so glad he left us his word where we see that others had that desire too. And sometimes they were successful and at other times they failed. But still, God’s love was constant. I’m so glad He loves me with all my faults. So glad.

  8. annepeterson

    Thanks Joan. Words that I’ve thought about before, and now got to put on paper, or screen at least. Thanks for reading and for your encouragement.

  9. Joan

    Oh, Anne, this hits close to home with me. I needed to hear this. Beautiful words written from your heart.

    Blessings,
    Joan

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