When my dad was alive, he and my brother worked hard to digitize the family cassette tapes and CD’s. They included family updates with us kids talking, as well as my mom playing the piano and singing. We found a box of cassette tapes at the house, so my brother went through them today to make sure we had them saved. He would play a little bit of each selection. One of them was my mother singing Ave Maria in a church. In this particular recording, she hit a certain note and held it. The resonation broke one of the glass votive candle holders. We were always amazed by that. I commented that now she is singing in Heaven. My brother agreed and added that the angels are amazed now also. I can only imagine how beautiful her perfect voice is now.

I Found God today imagining my mom singing in Heaven.