Worship When the Smoke Won't Clear
- Sharese Lee
- May 16
- 4 min read
🔥 A Story of Warfare - Worship When the Smoke Won't Clear
Have you ever walked into your home carrying more than just your bag—like invisible baggage filled with frustration, anger, or anxiety? You don’t even know what’s wrong, but something’s festering beneath the surface. That was me—on a regular day turned supernatural.
I came home irritated. I couldn’t even tell you why, but something had me in a chokehold emotionally. I dropped my bag with force, stormed into my room—and that’s when I smelled it.
Smoke.
It wasn't coming the kitchen or a candle. No. This was sharp, pungent smell… like someone lit a cigarette right under my nose. Confused, I went room to room searching. Bedroom. Kitchen. Bathroom. Living room. I even stepped outside. Nothing. No smoke. No source. Just that strong, undeniable scent lingering in my home—and in my spirit.
Then it hit me…
This wasn’t a natural smell. It was spiritual.
So I did what any prayer warrior would do—I went to war. I prayed loud. I declared. I rebuked. I cast down. I pled the blood of Jesus like I was waving a spiritual sword. I stomped through the house, binding demons left and right. Surely this would work.
But the smell stayed.
So I turned up the heat. I prayed in the Spirit. Shouting. Crying. Declaring. Ten minutes in, I was exhausted, I was sweating, my heart pounding… and still the smoke didn’t lift.
Now I wasn’t just irritated—I was afraid.
Exhausted, I collapsed on my bed. In the quiet of my heart I whispered, “God, help me.” And that’s when I heard it.
A still, soft voice.
“Worship Me.”
At first, I didn’t move. Again, He said: “Worship Me.” I hesitated thinking if I was making it up, I heard: “Worship Me.”
I was tired. I was scared. I couldn’t even think of a worship song. So I grabbed my phone and hit play on the last one I listened to: 10,000 Reasons by Matt Redman.
🎶 “Bless the Lord, oh my soul… oh my soul, worship His holy name…” 🎶
As the melody filled my room, the smoke began to fade. As I lifted my voice, the heaviness lifted too. And by the end of that song—it was gone.
No rebuke. No shouting. Just worship.
That day, I learned something powerful: Worship is not a warm-up. It’s not a filler. It’s warfare.
Sometimes the most powerful thing you can do isn't shouting at the storm - it's singing to your Savior.
So if your home feels heavy...if your heart feels off...if the air feels thick...and the smoke won't clear...WORSHIP!
Worship is where the smoke clears.
So today, I want to share 3 reasons why worship is such a powerful weapon in your spiritual battles.
Reason #1: Worship Invites the Presence of God
Psalm 22:3 says, "God inhabits the praises of His people." That means when we worship, we’re not just singing pretty songs. We are creating a dwelling place for the Lord.
And where God is? Darkness can’t stay.
When I began to sing "Bless the Lord, oh my soul..." that wasn’t just a melody. It was an invitation. And God showed up. He doesn't care what you sound like or what key you are singing in. He sees your heart.
Whatever is suffocating your spirit today—invite His presence through worship. You’ll be amazed at what clears when God walks into the room.
Reason #2: Worship Shifts the Atmosphere
Worship takes your focus off the problem and puts it back on the Promise Keeper.
In 2 Chronicles 20, Jehoshaphat sent the worshippers out before the army. They sang, "Give thanks to the Lord, for His love endures forever," and God confused the enemy so much, they destroyed themselves.
Worship shifts the atmosphere in your home, your heart, and your head. If fear, confusion, or heaviness are lingering around you, start praising. Shift the vibe with worship.
Reason #3: Worship Silences the Enemy
Psalm 8:2 says, "Through the praise of children and infants you have established a stronghold against your enemies, to silence the foe and the avenger."
The enemy wants you to panic. To spiral. To lose control.
But when you worship, you confuse him. Because instead of reacting, you’re reverencing. Instead of shouting at the storm, you’re singing to your Savior.
That day in my house, I yelled. I prayed hard. But it wasn’t until I worshipped that the enemy backed off.
Sometimes, silence falls not when we speak louder... but when we sing higher.
✨ CONCLUSION:
Make worship part of your daily bread—not just when you’re desperate, but because He is worthy.
Mama, I don’t know what battle you’re facing right now. Maybe you’re worn out. Maybe your home feels heavy. Maybe you're just trying to keep it together.
Worship.
Put on a song that lifts your soul. Raise your hands, even with tears in your eyes. Let your children see what it looks like to fight battles heaven's way.
Worship is more than a song. It’s your sword. And it works.
So this week, let worship be your war cry.
Let it rise in your kitchen. In your car. In your heart.
And when the smoke won’t clear—you know what to do.
🎶Bless the Lord, oh my soul... and worship His holy name.
Today, share your favorite Warship song in the comments below. 👇
Keep praying, keep pressing, and always - keep it together, in Him!

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