Why Not Worship In Second

There was a quiet orange moon on this morning, stillness presenting it on pre-dawn darkness.  Orange circles drifting across the dark heavens would cause even the dullest of us the urge to worship.  I often wonder at human’s resistance to worship. Worship is the most earnest longing of humans as our most honest response to our most sincere experiences.  Why all this struggle?  It puts us in our place, second, and one place many humans can’t stand to be in is second.  The night we can make an orange circle float across the sky is the night we can move into First—until then, why not worship?