70.

late last night Nathan and I 
broke out 
our instruments,
a Taylor guitar, and a humble ukulele.
We spread out the sheet music
and just started playing.
We were surprised
by the easy worship
and that Jesus joined us on the bed
in singing.
His soft, gentle, voice,
floated in and out of ours
and unspeakable joy filled my heart.
No discord. 
No thought of self.
no competing and comparing.
Just beautiful worship 
to a King who was and is worthy.
We were encouraged 
to see He could use even
the lowly
to uplift His name.