Tonight my parents and I watched my grandson performing at his school holiday concert. I saw him and his brother in as many of their concerts as I could when I lived close by. I was always impressed with their school music program. Tonight we viewed it via video. It wasn’t quite the same as being there, but we didn’t have to get there an hour early to get a parking place and seats and then watch the other classes perform – although they were all very good. My grandson sang and then played the recorder. That took me back many, many years when I played. My sister and I even did duets. My mom is a musician and was a music teacher for years. The little recorder group was pretty good and it was fun to watch. It gave me joy to see my grandson playing music and to realize this connection he has with my mom.

I Found God today watching my grandson play music.