blogger mom

I used to walk into the living room at home when I was a kid to see my mom "having church"...eyes closed, hands in the air, singing, crying, praying. I know there were times she was fighting an unseen battle. I had a battle to fight tonight. Anxiety, unrest, and despair can sneak in quickly as we wait to bring Nana home.

Pandora...The Gaither's. My family's music, my grandpa's music. Peace, hope, joy, rest. I'll sleep better tonight because I "had church" here in my living room tonight...eyes closed, hands in the air, singing, crying, praying...fighting an unseen battle.

I can face uncertain days because He lives...