As I was thinking about what to write tonight, I asked my mom where she found God today. We chuckled a little, because she had a really difficult time at Mass this morning. She struggled to find the readings, couldn’t find the songs in the hymnal, and couldn’t hear the priest. There was also a child making a commotion during pretty much the whole celebration and that was all she could seem to hear. By the end of Mass, she was pretty frustrated. This was all highly unusual for my mom. So, we chuckled a little and went about the business of getting nighttime medication sorted. Then we both went to get ready for bed. Soon, I heard her calling. She said she was thinking about where she found God and said it was having a good time this evening. My son came over for dinner and then we played a game. It was fun and lighthearted. I was glad she had given it some thought.
I Found God today as my mom thought about where she found God today.