padding="tight" We had a setlist. We had a plan. And then something happened that none of us expected.
About twenty minutes into last Friday's worship night, the band stopped playing. Not because of a technical issue. Because the room was already singing so loudly that the instruments were unnecessary.
Five hundred people. One voice. No performance. Just praise.
It lasted almost forty-five minutes. People were on their knees. Strangers were praying for each other. There wasn't a dry eye on the worship team.