How can the symphony that I create in this life bring enough music to God's throne, enough so to make Him smile? Enough so that He would know how undeserving I feel? How grateful I am? If every moment were a note, every hour a song, every week an oratorio ... And if I could play my violin and dance at the same time through every phrase and cadence, my symphony would still be lacking .. oh so lacking ... in giving enough praise to my King. Oh how I love You, Jesus. Thank you ... for who You are.
