We are a music family. We have music on in the car, in the house, when the kids go to sleep. We love it. I make it a point to have them listen to all kinds of music - jazz, pop, golden oldies, prime country, worship, rock, and even Broadway shows.
Not single one of us can carry a tune, but that doesn't stop us from busting out our favorite lyrics. I love when one of our favorites comes on the radio and all of the kids tell me to "turn it up!!"
So I do.
And we sing.
This happened last night when we were listening to "The Message" on Sirius... one of our favorite worship songs came on and the kids belted out the chorus...
We believe in God the Father
We believe in Jesus Christ
We believe in the Holy Spirit
And He's given us new life
We believe in the crucifixion
We believe that He conquered death
We believe in the resurrection
And He's coming back again
It kind of felt like Jesus was sitting there with us - singing along, lifting us up and holding us close. Nothing's sweeter than those voices in joyful worship.