I have had the pleasure of spending much time with my granddaughter the past couple days. She is always humming and singing and tapping in rhythm. She has always loved singing and has always been quite good. Last year she started taking singing lessons and is really improving her tone. Even so, she hasn’t really learned how to read music. Today I brought over some music theory books that I came across the other day to see where we could start. My granddaughter had, in fact, already learned about notes and rhythm, so she has a good start. As I spent this time with her, I thought about how her love of music was similar to my mom’s. It’s more like a a passion and just seems to be a part of who she is. It is ingrained to her very soul.

I Found God today experiencing my granddaughter’s passion for music.