The little ones would be climbing up and down the steps of the big circular platform, watching the musicians and investigating the equipment.
Some would pretend that they were performing along with the musicians. Some would jump off the steps, or roll down them playfully. One little guy about 3 years old would challenge himself, week after week, to see just how high he could throw his baseball cap into the air and catch it as he danced with the music before the Lord.
It was a delight to watch these innocent little children, just freely expressing their unique little personalities, and celebrating their freedom, in the presence of Holy God. There was no piety, no pretense, no posturing to appear reverent, no holy facade. They were playing as children do in their Daddy God's house. It was a natural as though they were at Grampa's house. There was no religiousness in them.
The freedom that these children took for granted and the unbridled exuberance for life which they exuded was a delight for me to watch each week. There was no fear in them in the Lord's presence.
As I watched them, marveling at their innocence, and freedom to express themselves so uniquely, the Lord interrupted my thoughts.
He said, "You really delight in these little children don't you?"
I answered, "Yes, Lord. It's beautiful to watch them."
The Lord responded, by saying "That's how I see all of you. You are all just like these to me. You are delightful children to me."

Embracing that truth I began to ponder. Could it be that in our grandest Kingdom exploits, we are as little ones throwing our baseball cap in the air and catching it? Could it be when we perceive that we have made some other glorious achievement in His behalf, we are really more like that little one singing on the platform, with the big guys holding an imaginary microphone?
Could we be like that 5 year old determined to help dad repair the car? Or like little Suzie insisting on doing the dishes before she can reach the sink? Could we possibly believe that we are far more independent in our service to the Lord than what we truly are?
Early in my relationship with the Lord I was rejoicing in some kingdom exploit that I thought I had accomplished in His name. It suddenly occurred to me that He could do whatever I had done, just by His very thought. He could change the world in an instant without my assistance. Realizing that I wasn't all that big a deal, after all, I said, "Lord you don't need me. You don't need any of us. You can do all of these things without me."
He responded, "No, I don't need you. I purchased you not because I need you but because I want you."
That meant far more to me than being needed. Being wanted just for who I am. At that moment I realized that all that I do in His service, is the privilege of being His child. He delights in having me along with Him when He does Kingdom exploits and He allows me to share in the pleasure of His heart. These are precious Father daughter moments. I simply get to go to work with Daddy on some days.
Often I must remind myself of this truth when I begin to take myself too seriously. His ways are higher than our ways. His thoughts are higher than our thoughts.
"At that time the disciples came to Jesus and asked, "Who is the greatest in the kingdom of heaven?" He called a little child and had him stand among them. And He said: "I tell you the truth, unless you change and become like little children, you will never see the kingdom of heaven. Therefore, whoever humbles himself like this child is the greatest in the kingdom of heaven." ~~ Matthew 18:1-4