There is a passion and personal vulnerability that necessitates worship pleasing to God. It transcends the status quo as one traverses from the ‘Outer Court’ to the ‘Holy of Holies’. God’s heart is the place everyone should be pointed to through music and art void of contamination. The sweet aroma of true worship cannot be faked, less it be rejected.

It’s my view that the call to worship predestines the gift. As the gift finds the anointed stage, the ‘Word’ in song pierces the heart bringing it to repentance. If this is not the focus in worship, then what we deliver is a performance in the ‘Outer Court’, mere noise. The ’Holy of Holies” is where I long to be, for it’s only the pure harp filled worship from the Davids of life, that can exorcise the demons of Saul.

Psalm 27:4

“ One thing I ask from the Lord, this only do I seek: that I may dwell in the House of the Lord all the days of my life, to gaze on the Beauty of the LORD and to seek HIM in HIS TEMPLE”