Sunday, May 09, 2010
Worship is always a sweet time, but there was one thing that stood out above it all this morning. I am often encouraged by the songs we sing to one another. I enjoy singing, and the words mean so much. But on this Mother's Day, the sweetest part was hearing a small voice in the midst of the congregation. As a mom, I can think of no greater reward than to hear my children sing praises to God. One day I hope to hear the voices of young men singing with the same gusto.