My mom has a hard time listening to music. I feel bad that it just doesn’t sound good to her, especially since that has been such an important part of her life. Today my brother took apart the old receiver and cleaned it to help it get a better sound. I looked inside it and saw the old circuit boards. It reminded me that I actually soldered some together when I was a kid. My brother and I figured it was probably for the organ that my dad built. We remembered how my dad allowed us to have such great and interesting experiences. He was a true teacher at heart. After my brother was done putting the stereo system back together, my mom sat down and listened. It wasn’t a perfect sound for her, but it was better than it was. I hope she will be able to enjoy listening to music a little more now.
I Found God today in my brother’s help and good memories.