No matter what my successes or failures have been leading up to Sunday, it seems that when I intentionally come into God's presence with God's people with the motivation to worship Him, my spirit, my demeanor, my attitude often changes. I've always been grateful for this reality. But even more grateful in recent weeks and months.
The last 24 months have easily been the most challenging of my nearly 20 years of pastoral ministry. Leading necessary change that some did not like (and so they left the church), dealing with and trying to resolve conflicts in marriages and between believers, attacks from the outside by people and by the enemy of our souls. There have been several times I was tempted to quit. Only through the power of God and the encouragement of friends and family have I been sustained.
So during a given week I'm dealing with all of these challenging things and then I come to Saturday night. I'm down, discouraged, I don't even want to think about having to get in front of people and preach, encourage, instruct and lead. Somehow I drag myself out of bed Sunday morning and make my way to the church. Just entering the building doesn't do it (our buildings are not the modern day Temple, if you didn't know). Just praying and studying my message notes doesn't do it. Going through all the pre-service preparation doesn't do it. Then, I walk in as the worship center is filling with people and something begins to change.
You see, the Bible clearly says in the New Testament that WE are the Temple of God, the Holy Spirit lives in us! God's presence, which used to dwell in the OT Temple, now resides in each follower of Jesus! Listen to these words of the Apostle Paul from 1 Corinthians 3:16-17: "Don't you know that you yourselves are God's temple and that God's Spirit lives in you? If anyone destroys God's temple, God will destroy him; for God's temple is sacred, and you are that temple."
God is just as passionate and protective of His Temple now as He was thousands of years ago, but today that Temple is you and me!
So what is it that happens on Sunday morning that always seems to right my spirit and redirect my heart? God's collective presence increases as all of these "temples" of God gather to worship Him! My soul is literally joined with many others who genuinely want to worship and celebrate our God, the One who lives in us!
So I'm grateful for Sunday morning. No matter what the week has been like, if I come with an open heart and a willing spirit, I will meet with God and His people.
"But as for me, my feet had almost slipped. I had nearly lost my foothold...until I entered the sanctuary of God". (Psalm 73:2; 17)