What would it look like if our worship was not something we DO, but rather someone we ARE?
What would it look like if we no longer thought of worship as something we could pick up and put down at our whims?
If we took worship and incorporated it into our very beings – let it infuse our every word and action – how would that change us?
Would we look different? Would we act different?
How would our lives change if, with our every thought and every breath we praised the Lord?
"Praise the LORD! Praise God in his sanctuary; praise him in his mighty heavens! Praise him for his mighty deeds; praise him according to his excellent greatness! Praise him with trumpet sound; praise him with lute and harp! Praise him with tambourine and dance; praise him with strings and pipe! Praise him with sounding cymbals; praise him with loud clashing cymbals! Let everything that has breath praise the LORD! Praise the LORD!"