Monday, February 20, 2012
Fast forward 10 minutes, I'm sitting on the floor singing and worshipping God, my hands are raised and my eyes are closed. My son crawls onto my lap, lifts his hands and starts singing along as best as he can. It was precious. At that moment I realized THIS is what its all about. Yes my time with God is important. But more important is teaching my son how to pray, how to love God, how to worship. That is what was happening at that moment. I was leaving a legacy to my son. That is the important thing!