Bum Bum Bum.

This past Monday night during the youth prayer meeting I settled into a routine I've adopted in order to keep myself from getting distracted. There is so much movement and noise during praise and worship that sometimes I find myself watching those around me instead of truly entering worship. So I've taken to closing my eyes and standing still; sometimes I don't even sing. I just like to be able to hear the words and feel God speaking to me through the music. And do you know what? On Monday night, I did. I heard God, and I felt him, humming softly through the bassline.