Music is like a space shuttle, a vehicle designed to transport one to the heavenly realm of connecting with God. It’s power breaks the bonds of gravity, snapping the chains which hold a man captive and unable to touch the face of God. It is, however, just the first part of the journey, for as the space shuttle ejects it’s solid rocket boosters when the force of gravity lessens it’s earthward tug, so should the worshipper allow the music to loosen it’s hold on him. Music is a means to an end, and as such, should never be esteemed more highly than it ought.
In space, there is freedom in weightlessness. Beyond the stratosphere, the highest level of worship if you will, there is also freedom. Beware the counterfeit that seeks to hijack worship, the wolf in sheep’s clothing, the emotional response that is elicited by good music. The devil would have us believe that this emotional response is connecting with God, however it is not. The litmus test is thus: When truly connecting with God, suddenly there is no burden so great that it can shackle a person to earth. There simply are no problems plaguing the mind in this very moment in time, albeit brief. Love for Jesus and His sacrifice becomes so overwhelming that the body can barely remain standing, the eyes too flooded with tears to focus, yet the spirit sees clearly. There are NO other thoughts in the mind but those which would please God. The music can stop but the connection remains as one becomes able to worship in spirit as God both desires and deserves.
Sadly, just as the shuttle is forced to return to earth when its mission is complete, so does the worshipper return to the reality of a harsh life. But he returns rejuvenated and able to face another day, blessed by the knowledge that someday he will spend an eternity in the heavenlies with the Love of his life.....our Father, our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ and the Holy Spirit.