Tonight I went to dinner with a friend. When I got home, I had barely walked in the door when my mom said she found something that she just had to show me. She turned off the TV, puckered up her lips, and whistled. She hasn’t been able to whistle for years. She was overjoyed. My dad came in the room and shared in the celebration. It is amazing how these seemingly small tasks can be so meaningful.
I Found God today in another accomplishment by my mom.