Yesterday my daughter Christy called me at work and told me that I probably wouldn't get off work in time to hear her sing at church.  She had ask the song director to let her sing close to the end because she wanted to give me more time to get there.  The singing started at 6:00 and I had to work until 6:30. Usually that means I will have to stay until 7:00 at least, to clean up my department. She said that she would understand if I couldn't make it.  I cleaned and cleaned between customers and after we closed my boss told us all that we could go ahead and leave because the store looked good. I was so glad!  It was 6:30 and the church was about 10 minutes away.  We made it there and we had only missed 3 people sing.  Christy hadn't sang yet.
 I could tell by the look on her face that she was happy to see us.  

Her first song was "Ten Thousand Angels". I have it playing now. That is such a beautiful song to me. She sang it so pretty.

 When I got up this morning and looked for my devotional book, I couldn't find it. I then remembered that I had left it at my desk at work.  I had picked up another book on my night stand that I haven't even had a chance to read yet called...Ah, Woman!  It says on the front cover...A study of personal accountability for the Christ-motivated woman.  I had picked it up one time at one of my favorite thrift stores.  Anyway, I decided to just open up the book and whatever page I came to that is what I was going to read for my devotion.  The first sentence that I read was..."What role do children play in our lives?"   How appropriate was that?  I believe with all of my heart that God picked that page for me to read!  One part of the passage said that it is easy to hold and cuddle  our children when they are little and sit on our laps.  But what about when they grow up?   Even married children still need love and encouragement from their parents. This love is not connected to any deeds that our children might perform. This love is like the love that we have from God,  a graceful love, given to a child simply because it is our child, not good or bad,  just our child. This love lets your child know that you'll be there, loving him or her, no matter what. This love is free.






















































