LaDonna Taylor

There's a lady who plays violin who comes to visit our church every once in a while. I've only seen her play once before, and I was turned off. It's not that she was doing anything contradictory to what I believed, it just seemed like what she came to say and do would been better at a concert or something rather than as a replacement to our actual Sunday service. I just like going and listening to my pastor on Sunday mornings I guess.

Anyways, she came again yesterday--Easter Sunday. This time was different. I still can't put a finger on it. All I know is that God was speaking to me yesterday while she played and talked. The first time she came I just sat there like a rock. Anyways, she called for prayer and I decided to go because I realized the only reason I didn't want to go up there is because I had a bad first impression and I was full of pride.

I realized that God can and should be worshiped in any atmosphere available.