Uninhibited

Uninhibited...
I was cooking and cleaning; general Sunday stuff
I put on some praise & worship music.
Halfway through slicing and dicing, washing and scouring
I realised that I was uninhibited,
Raw praise- dancing and gliding
Lifting of hands and singing.
Reminiscing about just how good You really have been to me
I was uninhibited.

So praise and worship happened in my kitchen
Not anywhere like a grand cathedral's sanctuary.
It flowed from gratefulness
Which in turn added a lot of flavour to the food
And some sparkle to the house clean.
I was uninhibited

I pray that You make me this uninhibited
Not only in my kitchen but every space and area of my life
Praising, loving, worshipping, serving You
Uninhibited