…One of the bass players at church invited her brother to our Easter service. To her surprise, he said sure, he’d come. To her astonishment, he actually came. This from someone who, she said, swore he’d never set foot in a church.
Apparently he is a musician himself, and he dug what he heard. (For the opening instrumental, I chose a Porcupine Tree groove.) But more importantly, he saw how we worshiped — and said, “I feel kind of strange being in a place of such abundant happiness.”
Moral of the story: Obey the Holy Spirit; he will use whatever he chooses.