Worship is not emotional hype or performance—it is the meeting place between spirit and truth. Jesus said, “They that worship Him must worship Him in spirit and in truth.” Worship does not begin when the music starts or when the lights dim; it begins when the will bows. It starts in the secret place of surrender, where pride, control, and independence yield to the authority of Christ. From the beginning of Scripture, every altar has marked that sacred exchange: Noah built an altar after the flood to give thanks, Abraham built one on Moriah to offer obedience, Elijah rebuilt one on Carmel to call the nation back, and Jesus became the ultimate altar on Calvary, where surrender conquered sin forever. The altar has never been about stone or wood—it has always been the place where something precious is laid down so something divine can rise. The Holy Spirit, in His many roles, is the gentle referee of our souls. He doesn’t shout condemnation; He signals peace. When peace rules the heart, it means everything inside us is in alignment with God’s will. But when peace disappears, it is not punishment—it is the Spirit’s warning light, revealing an area of unsurrendered ground. Just like the dashboard light in your car, the absence of peace doesn’t mean something external has broken; it points to something internal that needs attention. And when we yield—when we pull over, open the hood, and surrender—peace returns immediately. That’s how God designed the believer to live in a chaotic world: not governed by stress or emotion, but ruled by divine peace that flows from surrender. You can always discern the depth of your surrender by the fruit it produces in your spirit. When the heart truly yields, peace floods in—not because circumstances have changed, but because you have. Peace is Heaven’s signature that the battle of the will has been won. But when surrender is partial, stress will always return. Stress is simply the soul’s announcement: “I have not yet let go.” It’s like gripping the steering wheel on an icy road—you’re trying to control what only God can guide. The moment you release it, the vehicle of your life finds balance again. Every time you stop to surrender, another altar is built. Soon, your day becomes lined with altars—moments where heaven touches earth and the war within finds peace again. Worship is not about the song we sing; it’s about the heart that bows. From Genesis to Revelation, every true move of God was tied to an altar. When God’s people rebuilt the altar, the fire always fell again. Every surrendered altar becomes a battlefield where self dies and Christ reigns. And when the Spirit of God finds a surrendered believer, hell trembles—because obedience is more powerful than talent, more anointed than emotion, and more victorious than self-effort. Every hallelujah whispered in surrender declares, “Jesus reigns here.” So today, let this service be more than a program—it’s a call to the altar. Whether your battle is in your home, your health, or your heart, the invitation remains the same: bring your burden, bring your brokenness, and bring your will. When you kneel, you’re not giving up—you’re giving in to His greatness. The same God who met Elijah with fire, Abraham with a ram, and Christ with strength in Gethsemane is waiting to meet you. When you worship in spirit and in truth, God Himself inhabits that praise, steps into your fight, and the sound of victory begins to rise from the altar.

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The Altar: Where Worship Truly Begins

“I beseech you therefore, brethren, by the mercies of God, that ye present your bodies a living sacrifice…”Romans 12:1

The Altar Is Where You Stop Running

Worship begins long before a song is sung. It begins when the soul stops running from God and starts returning to Him. The altar is that sacred place where excuses die and obedience is born. Where your will bows and His will rises. Where your pride falls and His presence fills the gap. The altar is not always a physical space in a church—it is a posture of the heart that says: “Lord, I’m done fighting You. I surrender.” True worship is not first about how beautifully you lift your voice, but about how willingly you lower your heart. A sacrifice doesn’t negotiate, argue, or hesitate—it simply yields. Every time you present yourself before God, Heaven reads it as worship. Your surrender is the incense that moves the throne of God.

The Altar Is Where Fire Falls

In Scripture, the altar is never just a quiet place—it is a powerful place. It is where God meets the sacrifice with fire.

  • Abraham placed Isaac on the altar—God supplied a ram and affirmed the covenant.
  • Elijah rebuilt the altar on Mt. Carmel—God answered with fire that burned up everything.
  • The priests laid sacrifices on the altar—God consumed them with His holy presence.

And here is the truth: What you place on the altar, God sets on fire.

What you surrender, He strengthens.
What you give up, He fills up.
What you release, He redeems.
What you kill, He resurrects.

You cannot worship and remain unchanged. The altar is the place where God burns away what you cannot fix and ignites what you could never produce on your own.

The Altar Is Where Purpose Begins

A living sacrifice is not a one-time event—it is a lifestyle of continual offering.
Every morning becomes an altar moment.
Every decision becomes an act of worship.
Every temptation becomes a chance to say: “I choose Him.”

The altar is where God reshapes your identity, refines your motives, and redirects your future. Worship is not the celebration after obedience—it is the courage to obey before you see the outcome. When you live on the altar, you stop asking, “God, what do I want to do with my life?” and you start asking, “God, what do You want to do with Your life through me?” The altar transforms you into someone Heaven can use—a vessel emptied of self and filled with God.

Prayer: Lord, receive my body, my energy, my thoughts, and my will as Your living sacrifice.
Let Your fire fall on what I surrender. Shape my desires, purify my motives, and use me wherever You please today. Amen.

Challenge: Each morning this week, whisper before your feet touch the floor: “Lord, I report for duty.”

Wes & Liz Knight In Passing Of His Sister

Debbie Foskey – Surgery November 24th 

Brando Echarte

Betty Hammock

Cheryl Knight’s Brother

Don Franklin’s Daughter, Darlene

Jean Partee’s Sister

Kathryn Rains 

Kay Woodson

Kim McClain’s Daughter, Amanda

Deon Lotter

Doris Loyd

Mike Bryan

Mike Hollinhead

Nancy Brown – Rehab

The Barksdale Family – Bobbi Jackson’s Brother In Law Passed Away

Allysa Elliott

Amy Garner’s Dad

Annette Ford

Andrea Nix– Friend of the Shelnutt’s

Angela Bryan’s Sister

Ann Stanley  

Carol Lawhead – Park Place Rehab in Monroe

Danny Jarrard   

Darlene Wiggins

Doris Loyd

Dr. and Mrs. Davis

Eric Magnusson’s Mother

Eric Ward

Friend of Linda Hodge

Gayle Sparks

George & Linda Alexander 

James Burnette

Jessica Headrick  

John McClain’s Mother

June Cronan’s Sister

June Davis

Kailey Bateman

Kathryn Raines

Kim McClain’s Mother 

Kim’s Sisters – Ann & Brenda 

Lee Cronan

Lillianna Magnusson’s Mom

Linda Breedlove’s Sister – Sarah 

Linda Mays      

Lonzo Christian 

Lori Blount’s Mother

Mary Williams

Mary Williamson – Dana Jackson’s Mom

Mrs. Franklin 

Nora Allison

Ron And Johnnie Barry – Friends Of Ashton & Glenda Bateman

Rose Fuller – Pruitt-Monroe Nursing Home, Forsyth GA

Scott Lanier 

Scotty Nix

Sheila Simmons  

Stephanie Seivers – Friend of the Shellnutts

Steve Michaels

Tom Witcher