This precious woman is now in heaven experiencing worship that our human minds cannot even comprehend.
Thus, I have been thinking a lot lately about uninhibited worship. Uninhibited by gravity, uninhibited by pride, uninhibited by other people's thoughts or comments, etc.
The honest worship of a humble child must be a glimpse of how free we were meant to worship. Uninhibited by who is looking, what anyone else thinks, etc. Only caring about the One Whom she worships:
Uninhibited worship. True worship.