Both for perplexity and for dulled conscience the remedy is the same, sincere and spiritual worship.
For worship is the submission of all our nature to God.
It is the quickening of the conscience by his holiness, the nourishment of mind with his truth, the purifying of imagination by his beauty, the opening of the heart to his love, the surrender of the will to his purpose; and all of this, gathered up in adoration, the most selfless emotion of which our nature is capable….
William Temple,
Archbishop of Canterbury, 1942-44.
Anyway I stopped going to churches
and got myself into a different kind of religion. That’s what being in a rock and roll band is, not pseudo religion either…
Music is worship.
Whether it’s worship of women or their designer, the world or its destroyer, whether it comes from that ancient place we call the soul or simply the spinal cortex, whether the prayers are on fire with a dumb rage or dove-like desire….the smoke goes upwards…to God, or something you replace God with…
usually yourself.
Bono (Paul Hewson), U2
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