In the year that King Uzziah died: 22 September 2001
GB did chapel today about the "When King Uzziah died, I saw the LORD" passage in Isaiah. It was really good, really a great reality check about how that holiest of all God who Isaiah, a righteous man, felt so small and unworthy in comparison to, that God is omnipresent, and how am I to react to that? Suddenly the air seemed full, and I could feel the pressure of God's presence being so inescapable. I spent some time in the chapel, not really praying, but just trying to wrap my mind around it. I am trying to get back in contact again. I felt so dumb when presented with such a large holy God, who necessitates worship and realising how empty my "but I just don't feel like worshipping, and I don't want to lie!" must sound. Just do it, it's not about you, it's about who He is (or They are or something).
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