Sundays are such wonderful days.
Today, I bent down to meet my Father. He met me at the gate and led me to His side. He showed me a world of beauty. A world of peace and love. A world where we can all really be free.
I believe I saw Heaven today.
I did not sing with the choir today. The music minister simply would not budge when I told him I would leave if he did not cut the Latin out. I won't sing with them for a while. He will want me back next week.