That thing in the Bible where"my righteousness is as fithy rags" thing. Yeah, that's me.

I am so humbled by the way God chooses to use me. I'm just a worthless wrag that's been stained and torn to shreds yet he chooses to use me to lead worship and help bring others into a place of worship together.
I don't consider myself a good leader, especially in leading worship, but God did amazing things through a 25 year old, warped, 80's looking, scrambled up girl. Don't get me wrong, I love it and I'm willing to be used and I put myself out there to be used but I don't see why He has chosen me. Sometimes I think that surely there's someone better than me with a better voice and a better musician with a better life than me. I know those people are out there. But God has chosen me for this time and this place and I'm more thankful than anyone will ever know.