Yet it's not just loss that is making me feel so tender. I read about Kelly and April's new baby, Alleke
Today I went to chapel at Heather's school because her class was leading it with a reader's theater production of the story of Noah. Very sweet. Chapel began with worship. It was the simplest thing ever--taped music playing as the kids sang along. We sang with them. We sang Chris Tomlin's How Great is Our God and I stood there in a room full of little ones and a handful of adults struggling fairly hard not to fall apart. Yes, it's a pretty song with lovely words. But I don't think that is what moved me.
Standing there singing I could only picture the faces of people we have worshipped with. Of course I always imagine myself in the midst of the Matrix