Softball Princess is home for a few days.
I see her Bible in the top of her bag.
With a church bulletin stuck in it, a church near her college campus.
That was a blessing.
A tiny gift.
Then last night I asked her about the church.
About how often she goes.
Seems she goes regularly.
Her words
"it's a Baptist church"
"with contemporary music"
"words on a screen"
"praise band and such"
"I don't really love it"
??????? - this look from me
"I don't know the songs"
"Amazing Grace and the Old Rugged Cross - I know those"
"Hymnals - that feels like worship"
Me - "you should know the words to Amazing Grace and the Old Rugged Cross,
I sang them as lullabies to you when you were little"
A smile from my princess
A nod.
Recognition and love in her eyes.
She said
"I know - every time I hear them I remember"
That - my friends - was a gift unexpected.
My name is Mom - I shed tears of deep emotion over that moment.
LIFE IS BEAUTIFUL.
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