Wishy-Washy Worship

Some of my best "worship moments" come in the bathtub. 

I would call them "wishy-washy," except that there's nothing wishy-washy about them. 

Last night I scrubbed and sang. I soaked and sang some more. 

There were no kids calling my name, no technology beeps or blinks. 

Just the sound of water. And me singing praises to my King. 

I worshiped Jesus undistracted.

Thank You, Lord, for a few moments to be alone and quiet with you. 

Thank You for the luxury of clean, hot water and a bathtub to fill.

Thank You, above all, for still moments, whenever and however they come.

Thank You, my Jesus, for never being wishy-washy with me.