"Front row, on your right"

I am humbled by the ceaseless grace that seems to find me. I am floored by the magnificent beauty all around. I laugh and I weep when confronted with the inarguable evidence of God's face. I just don't see how it's possible sometimes. I don't see who saw fit to give a person like me all the things I've been allowed to know in this life. One of my favorite convictions is conviction of greatness, of the near-perfection of a moment. And in that moment is when I surrender to the truth of truth, self-evident in all that heaven will allow, I can feel God's hand in this life. I touch it. And in that moment my praise is his. I think this is how I worship.