Before I start talking about worship and the cool stuff that happened on our trip to High Island, TX, let me establish some bona fides.
 
I come from a musical family. My mother was a pianist and singer at church. I have played an instrument and sung since I was nine years old. I was first a trombone major and then a voice major in college. I'm in the choir at church. I don't have a solo voice, but I love to sing. My wife is a professional pianist and worship leader.
 
Are we good?
 
Worship isn't music.
 
Music is worship.