I have been moved by so many conversations, readings, prayers, gatherings lately that I had to stop, pick up a guitar, and sing.
Not rehearsal, not discovery, not even devotional personal-quiet-time-ish-ness. Just stop. And sing.
Enter Sandra McCracken’s latest album, track 2.
My beautiful wife joined in, my 1 year old did as well, and my 4 year old danced.