Throwing out the stale

With my broken cartilage hurting tonight, I wasn't able to participate in worship at Salt Co. as I normally do but I think that was a blessing from God. For the first time in a while, I was able to stop and simply watch others be completely joyful, uninhibited and blissful in their precious moments with Jesus. I couldn't stop myself from smiling in just watching them. But why does watching someone else be so wrapped up in worship bring me so much joy? So much joy that a crazy smile comes across my face and I have goosebumps? I think it is that watching them is so inspiring and....blissful! It's like watching a child bask in the warm summer sun and doing whatever brings them joy. Tonight brought worship back to my heart, where I wasn't singing the words that I know, even though I do sing them to God, I think that stopping and looking around made them sink into my heart even more. I pray that God dwell in places of my heart that I have closed off or don't even realize are there, I want all of me on fire for Him and for Him to be new and fresh in my eyes daily. I don't want to become stale and flat in my faith, I've had enough of that.