A couple months ago, my grandson bought himself a little sprint car to race at the local dirt track. He has been learning all about it and figuring out how to get it up and running. Yesterday he surprised me by asking if I wanted to go to a trade show with him. It was happening at the racetrack. I told him I would love to. So we set out early this morning as there was a seminar he wanted to attend. On the way there, I remembered how much time I spent at the racetrack when I was a teenager. My boyfriend was on a pit crew for one of the stock cars, so a friend and I would tag along. We had a lot of fun. When my grandson and I arrived at the tradeshow, he even paid for my admission. We looked around and he talked to a couple of people. Unfortunately, the seminar didn’t happen. But hopefully he got some good information. I felt honored that he invited me to go with him. I very much enjoyed my time with him and was again feeling very grateful for our relationship.

I Found God today in my relationship with my grandson.