When my mom and I arrived to visit my dad this morning, he was in his apartment. One of the caregivers got him ready for the day and was sitting with him. They were looking at his “Jesus Calling” book. The young woman said he had been reading it to her. My heart swelled. Seems like such a little thing, but it meant so much to me.

I Found God today in the caring moments my dad was spending with a caregiver.